Will had been holding me captive for three days now. I just managed to escape to the woods. I had been in there about an hour, until I heard Will. I hurriedly put my Aviators jacket back on. But not fast enough. Will got there just as I got it on.
"Nico. You are hiding something. Take your jacket off. Doctors orders." Will said slightly stern. I shook my head.
"Nico, now" he demanded.
"Will, you always make me do things. I'm sick of-" he cut me off by kissing me. I pulled away, "Don't do that, I'm trying to be mad at you." He kissed me again and I kissed back. But while we were kissing he quickly pulled off my jacket. He pulled away and dropped my jacket. He looked shocked. I had old and new cuts on my arms, mostly wrists though. Some were just cuts others were chunks of skin missing.
"Oh my gods..." Was the last thing he said before he was able to process what he was seeing. Then he flipped out. "WHY THE FUCK DID YOU DO THIS?!?!" I would have told him that it was only a flesh wound and to calm his tits but it didn't seem like the proper moment.
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Willico Solangelo
Fanfiction{Trigger Warning} Will finds out a secret of Nico's, and Will is determined to help him. This fanfiction shifts between Will and Nico's point of view. In case you haven't realized yet, this is a Solangelo fanfiction. All rights reserved to Rick Rio...
