Bad Boy {Solangelo}

Oh!

Will needed Nico. After gathering so much courage, he had offered Nico to hang out. It was hard. Will never showed he was nervous around anyone, but he was. ESPECIALLY around Nico. Nico made his heart have premature ventricular contractions, a.k.a. Nico made Will's heart skip a beat.

He'd seen how that Italian boy was so quiet. But he liked it. Heck, he liked him.

He'd seen how Nico would never talk to anyone and stay to himself. He'd seen how he never made friends and had fun alone. He'd never seen Nico smile, NEVER.

And he wanted to see him smile. WANTED TO BE THE REASON HE SMILED.

He knew it was hard and all, how he didn't know if Nico was straight or gay. But he wished he was. He wished Nico was his.

It was almost four, the time for Nico to come, but Will didn't care. He jerked off over Nico. It was nice, thinking of Nico and using his fingers. He obviously didn't moan a lot, to keep it a pretty little lie. Though, sometimes, the name 'Nico' would slip out of his mouth.

With sitting on the bed, wet, Will moaned Nico's name quietly. Suddenly, the door opened, a head with black hair peeped inside and with the same speed, the door got shut again. 

Crap, Will thought. He was somehow sure it was di Angelo.

He put on his shorts and cleaned the bed and his hands.

On the other side of the door, Nico was out of breathe. He leaned his head on the door thinking of what to do. He felt to run around like an idiot. What he had seen was little, no, a lot, hard to believe.

Will masturbating is ok, but masturbating over ME? Like masturbating over Nico di Angelo? Nico thought. He felt like running out of Will's house. He was about to run when the door opened.

As his head was leaning on the door, he fell inside. He fell on Will. They both landed on the floor with Nico's head on Will's chest. That was obvious, because of Will being taller than Nico.

For a second, none of them moved. Both loved the physical contact. Nico could hear Will's heart beat.

Will could feel Nico's dark shaggy hair tickling his face. It surely felt good.

Though Nico didn't want to let go, he stood up, in fear Will would shout at him. Nico looked at his feet to hide his blushing face.

He slightly peeped up at find Will blushing too. At this, Nico looked up finally.

"I'm... sorry. I didn't mean to enter your room like that", Nico said, very embarrassed.

"Oh! No! Th-that's fine. I mean-"

"Thank you", Nico interrupted. 

Will was sure he was blushing. But he was surprised Nico flushed. He was unsure if Nico even had that 'blushing' feature in his body. He always seemed so dark and distant.

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