Battle Wounds: Solangelo Soulmate AU

𝐹𝐼𝐹𝑇𝑌-𝐹𝑂𝑈𝑅

AN: I realized I've been forgetting to put translations so imma start trying to remember that. Sorry y'all, you gotta remind me of this stuff

WILL POV:
"I actually broke his jaw," Nico mused laughing like a mad man. "I knew I punched him hard but I didn't know I punched him that hard!"
"You could at least try to act like you feel some remorse," I snickered.
He looked at me like I had just said something like the ocean is red. "But I'm not remorseful, I'd do it again," he said as if it was the most obvious thing ever.
My mom laughed, "He broke into his house, why should you feel bad?"
"Exactly!" Nico exclaimed, "If he didn't want me to break his jaw he shouldn't have broke into my house and defaced my property."
"I know I know, he kinda deserved it," I agree, smiling at my boyfriend. Nico looked so cute when he got all excited.
"Kinda deserved it? I've been wanting to do that since the day I met him!"
"Oh I figured," I say. "I'm still suprised Mrs. Oleary didn't do anything about them breaking in."
"I've already told you she's a big teddy bear, if we had been home and she was with us she would ripped their legs off though if we told her too," Nico tells me for about the hundredth time.
As if she heard her name she came trudging into the living room and jumped on the coach with Nico and I.
"Yeah we were talking about you," Nico chuckles as she lands a big kiss across his face.
I looked at the clock and saw it was 4:45. "Oh shit, your late to IOP," I say pushing the dog off me and jumping up.
"Damn it, I was hoping you forgot about that," Nico complained doing the same as I did.
"Oh come on I bet your excited to brag about how you broke that guys jaw and that's why you missed the one from Friday."
"Your right," he smirked as we walked out to the car.
On the way we drove in silence until Nico suddenly turned off the music and snapped his head towards me. "Can you believe I actually broke his jaw, without trying to!" He exclaimed, talking with hands more than his mouth. "Quanto sono grande io!" (How great am I!)
I had no idea what he just said but I smiled at him none the less. He could have just said I smelled like a monkey but he looked so damn cute saying it.
"Why are you smiling at me like that?" He asked, still smiling proudly.
I shrug, "Your just really cute."
He blushed and turned his head so he was looking out the window in an attempt to hide it.
"Especially when you blush," I add, causing him to turn an even darker shade of pink.
"Che cosa mai," he grumbled. (Whatever)
"Don't whatever me," I tease, "You're cute when you get all flustered too."
"Shut up solace," he mumbled trying to hide his face.
"Nico Solace, look at me," I say, looking directly in his eyes that were now the size of golf balls. "You know I love you right?"
"W-What did you-you call me?" He stammered out in shock. His face somehow managing to turn even brighter red.
I smirked at him knowing exactly what I had just called him. "What do you mean?" I tease.
"Hai appena-appena chaimato mi. . ." he stuttered out seeming to have trouble getting his words out.
"That was italian babe, don't know what you said."
"You just called me Nico Solace?" He said as more of question.
I smiled at him, "I did, glad to see you have ears."
"Oh shut it definitely taking my last name, William Diangelo sounds a lot better," Nico said seeming to have calmed down.
Now it was my turn to be shocked, I was not expecting him to say that. "What's wrong with Nico Solace?" I ask trying to not sound flustered, though I could feel my face heating up.
"Will Diangelo just sounds better," Nico shrugs, smirking at me.
I shake my head at him, "I guess your kinda right," I finally agree reluctantly.
"Or we could hyphenate, lots of people do that. Nico Diangelo-Solace."
"Will Diangelo Solace," I add smiling to my self. "It's got a good ring to it."