Soulmates || Jelsa fanfic

Chapter 10

Hiccup's POV:

'What did he mean nobody could know about his tattoo?'

I thought to myself quietly as I stood in one of the bathroom stalls. 

'Maybe the person is a real dork, or maybe the initials are of someone he hates.'

I exited the bathroom trying to wrap my head around it, when all of a sudden a voice popped into my head. 

'Stop trying to figure it out Hic! It's not your business and it shouldn't concern you.'

I realized that the voice was right, and tried to forget about that little scene. However, forgetting is something that I struggle with. 

Elsa's POV:

I was in science, trying to explain the project again to my excuse of a partner when he decided to speak up.

" I don't understand." 

I groaned in frustration, I had just spent the last 20 minutes trying to tell him about our project and what we were doing.

I sighed before saying.

"What part do you not understand." I said while trying to hold back my anger and frustration. 

"I understand the purpose and all, but how are we going to build a fucking robot that can perform surgeries by the due date?" he said while staring at me with his big blue gorge- uh, I mean nice eyes.

"It's just a model Frost, that was probably the first thing I said to you." I replied annoyed. 

We didn't have to program it, we just needed to build a replica of one.

he looked at me with a bit if embarrassment before he went back to doing what he was doing before. 

Playing with the collar of his shirt.

 All of the girls in our class were barley focussing on the project and really just talking about my silver haired partner. 

'god why does he have to be sooo hot?' one of them asked.

'My boyfriend is jealous 'cause he thinks that Jack is some serious competition' another replied. 

'Did you hear that he got his tattoo today?' another said.

this caught my attention and I started listening to the girls instead of doing work.

'yeah I heard. I also heard he hasn't showed anyone it.'

'awww. He's so thoughtful, he doesn't want to hurt your feelings, cause my initials are defiantly inked onto him.'

'nuh uh.'

'yeah no way he is definitely my soulmate.'

I decided to block them out and look at the schools biggest play boy. he was still itching at his collar before I spoke up.

"Hey Frost, Happy Birthday." 

He whispered a thanks before ignoring me again.

'What the hell is wrong with him today? where is that bad boy attitude and his signature smirks, and snarky comebacks?' I wondered to myself.

After Science I headed to music and saw Frost walk in and sit down a few rows ahead of me.

Ms. White came into the room and told us that we would be resuming our singing project. She noticed a certain white haired boy sitting and decided to make his life hell.