Chapter 9

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Once Nico stopped sobbing, he let go of you and you both set on his bed.

You sat there in silence, a bit perplexed about what just happened. Many questions floating around each other's minds.

Nico looked over at you and asked, "Can I sign your cast?"

You looked down at your cast not even realizing you had one of those. "Yeah," you replied. "go ahead."

So, Nico got up and took a black sharpie from his desk, he gently pulled your arm twoards him and wrote his name on your cast.

You admired his handwriting, it was calligraphy but overall, beautiful. "Thanks."

He nodded. It was silent again until he scooted closer to you and laid his head down on your shoulder. "I'm so confused (Y/N), what just happened?"

"Me too."

"Does this mean. . .are we. . .um. . .dating?"

You blushed violently, not even taking that fact into concideration and stuttered when you said. "Well. . .um. . .I mean if you want to. . ."

"Alright," he said. "you should probably go,"

Your heart dropped at this, you guess he didn't want that. "goodnight (Y/N), my new girlfriend." He leaned over and kissed you softly on the lips.

Stunned, you watched him get under the covers and roll over pretending to fall asleep, you got up and turned off the lights. You were almost out of the bedroom door when you turned around.

After a quick decision, you walked back over to him and returned the kiss. "Goodnight."  You whispered.

He smiled and you left the room.

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