107- stop it!

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so this is another hijack chapter. eh.


hiccup is 15


hiccup's p.o.v


i'm standing in the dinner line, clutching the currently empty tray to my chest. i sigh impatiently, waiting for this friking line to move when suddenly, i feel someone grab my behind, so hard it almost causes pain. i yelp and turn around, expecting to see my boyfried, jack, but i'm shocked to see the smirking face of one astrid hofferson.

"astrid, what the fuck was that?" i demand. she just cackles and walks off. i glower, and jack joins me in the line.

"you good?" he asks, tilting his head. i decide not to tell him. she was probably dared to do it.

"er, yeah, i'm fine" i say.

"hmm. liar. well, if you don't wanna tell me, that's okay" he says, glancing around to check if anyone was watching before swiftly pecking my lips and walking away. i get my dinner and go to sit with him, electing to forget that ever happened.


over the next few weeks, she keeps doing it, but it's getting worse. now, not only does she grab my, she slips her hands in my pants and grabs me, and sometimes she'll grope my... front. i'm getting scared. i don't know what she wants, whether she's trying to embarrass me, maybe she thinks i like it? sure, me and jack have been sexual plenty of times, and he enjoys grabbing me to make me blush, but i like the feeling of him doing it. not a girl. i don't want her to do it anymore. i can't tell anyone, because then they'll find out i'm gay and i'll get ridiculed. jack will get ridiculed.

i'm leaning against my locker, waiting for jack. i have my eyes closed, and someone shoving their hand down my pants scares the living daylight out of me. my eyes fly open and i flinch back, causing me to hit my head. a hand grips my member hard.

"ow ow ow- stop!" i yell, seeing astrid smirking deviously as she tries giving me a hand job. i find no pleasure at all, only a sinking feeling of fear.

"g-get off!" i yell trying to push her back. she doesn't budge.

"oh, c'mon hicc, you know you love it" she coos, moving her hand faster. i cry out and keep trying to get her off.

"n-no! i'm not even single! leave me alone!" i yell. i see jack come around the corner. he spots me struggling and storms over.

"hey! get off of him!" he snarls. astrid laughs, but pulls her hand away, making me sigh in relief.

"you telling a girl to stop pleasuring her boyfriend?" she chews the inside of her cheek, regarding jack.

"jesus christ astrid, you're not my girlfriend!" i yell.

"yeah, he isn't your boyfriend, cos he's mine" jack narrows his eyes. she doubles over laughing.

"y-yeah right! only i would go out with someone as pathetic as hiccup. he's been all over me for weeks"

"no! you've been sexually harassing me. i've told you to stop. and jack is my boyfriend" i say firmly.

"you're gay! oh my god!" she bursts out laughing before running away. i lean against jack and try to stifle my sobs. he hold me tight, resting his chin on the top of my head.

"i-i'm sorry. i tried to get her to stop" i cry.

"i know. it isn't your fault. we have to go to the headmaster"

"n-no! everyone will find out" i sob. he holds me tighter.

"she can't get away with doing that to you. it's sexual assault, hiccup. it's either the headmaster or the police" he says. i sniff.

"o-okay" he wraps his arm around my shoulder and guides me to the headmasters office. we knock on the door and we're shouted in. we sit on the chairs opposite the desk.

"what can i do for you?" the headmaster asks. jack glances at me.

"we'd like to report a sexual assault" jack says. the headmaster frowns.

"who is the victim, and the person who did it?" he grabs a notepad.

"hiccup here is the victim. astrid hofferson has been doing it for weeks. i only found out today"

"what happened today, hiccup?" he asks me. i gulp.

"u-um... i was waiting by my locker, when she came up and shoved her hand down my pants. i didn't see her coming because my eyes were closed, and she kept trying to grab me. i tried to get her off, saying i was seeing someone and things like that. jack saw her and got her off me."

"what has she been doing overall?"

"it started with her just touching my behind, but progressed into her actually g-groping me" i look down in shame. jack grips my shoulder, leaning over and kissing my temple. i blush and glance at the headmaster, who is flicking his gaze between us.

"hmm. well, i assume by 'seeing someone' you mean, you're seeing each other?"

"y-yes" i stammer, blushing hard.

"we do not tolerate sexual harrasment at this school. i will gain camera footage of that hallway and promply have her expelled. you two can go back to class. have a good rest of your day" he says, writing us a late note and sending us on our way. on our way, we hear 'can astrid hofferson please come to the principles office. can astrid hofferson please come to the principles office' and jack grins at me.

"well, she won't be getting away with it. only i can touch you" jack says, snaking his arm around my waist. i giggle and push his arm back.

"oh stop it, we're in school"

"mm" he kisses the side of my neck, before soundly patting my behind and making me blush again.

"jaaack" i whine. he laughs.

"fine. have fun in class" he swiftly kisses me before sending me in. what a goof.





so this is under 1000 words which is shameful but i have no ideas to continue it sooo

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