Hiccup x oc oneshots

85- should be

hiccup is 17

class has just started, and i'm leaning on my hand while writing notes. this is so boring, and i'd much rather be home with my daughter, bella, but i have to be here. i smile lightly as i think about her. she's 6 months old, and so, so beautiful. astrid managed to get me drunk and make me get her pregnant to try and trap me, but when bella was born, astrid hated her so she just dumped her on my doorstep with the note.' this thing won't stop fucking crying. you take care of it, i don't want it anymore' and so i take care of her. i love bella to bits. my thoughts are interuppted by the door slamming open and my classmate south stumbles in, holding a baby.

"sir please can i have her here, i can't afford a sitter" she practically begs the teacher. he eyes the baby and nods.

"sure, just keep it quiet" south narrows her eyes, and i feel personally offended, too.

"her." she walks up, looking for a place to sit. i wave her over, and she sits next to me.

"here" i whisper, fishing in my bag for a teething toy.

"why do you have this?" she asks back, taking the toy and thanking me. the little baby plays with it.

"i have a daughter of my own. i keep it on me just in case" she gapes.

"you?" i nod.

"yep. a little girl named bella. what's her name?" i gently reach out and the baby grabs my finger. south smiles.

"this is my little rosaline. she's 5 months this week" she says proudly. rosaline releases my finger and i continue my work.

south's phone beeps, and she checks it before groaning.

"shit. another apartment fell through" she mutters.

"you could stay with me. i've got 2 spare rooms" she looks up woth wide eyes.

"really?" i shrug and grin.

"gotta help my fellow tennage parents" she smiles and wraps her arm around my shoulders, leaning her head on me.

"thank you so much" she whispers, pulling back.

"it's nothing." she releases me, and shifts rosaline. the rest of the lesson drags, then it's lunch. we walk together to the cafeteria, chatting.

"if you don't mind me asking, how was she conceived?" i ask south. she frowns.

"one night stand. i told the guy and he said he wanted nothing to do with it. i have no regrets, but it's been hard. my parents kicked me out, so i've been in a motel for a year"

"that's awful. i'm sorry"

"what about your little bella?" she asks. i also frown.

"girl tried to trap me by getting me drunk and getting pregnant. it worked, but when bella was born, she dumped her on my doorstep in the middle of the night. i woke up to hear her crying. it was awful" i sigh. south shifts rosaline and wraps her arm around my waist in an awkward hug.

"that girl was a bitch. you didn't deserve that" she says. i smile.

"yeah, i know, but i love my bella, and i'm glad she did it." she smiles. we sit down to eat. once south finishes, she quickly goes to the toilets to feed rosaline. she doesn't come back in some time, so i go looking for her. as i approach the toilets, i hear rosaline screaming, south screaming and some girls laughing. i birst into the toilets (its multi gender disabled) to find astrid, heather, ruffnut and snotlout cornering south. the worst part is, astrid is holding rosaline up by her ankle, and south is being pinned by heather, ruff and snot. she's struggling.