Solangelo Oneshots

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There's a boy in Will's Intro to Writing class, and Will is in love with him.

Maybe love isn't the right word, but he's definitely encased by this guy. He has dark hair, dark eyes, and he's way smarter than everyone in the class which is something Will can seriously respect.

Every day at 2pm he logs on, never really quite sure what's going on in the class because he's too curious about what he's wearing or if Will can get some sort of idea as to who his roommate is.

In a normal circumstance, Will would consider maybe introducing himself, or at least trying to catch this kid at the dining hall. For now, though, he's stuck staring at him through his tiny computer screen.

This whole Zoom class thing limits what he can learn about this kid, especially since he only has two things hung up in the background of his call: a pride flag and a poster for a card game Will has never seen.

All Will can know about him, for now, is his name is Nico, he's gay, and he's really, really hot.

Which is enough for him to already be falling.

And by some ungodly power, his friends already knew, too.

Will's roommate, Connor Stoll, probably figured out the day he just so happened to walk past Will's desk just as the blonde had pinned Nico's screen to his computer (he was just trying to get a better look at what his shirt said.)

"Stalker much?" had been the only thing he remarked. Of course, less than a week later and he was already getting advice on how to ask Nico out from Connor and his boyfriend, Mitchell.

"I don't even know him," Will points out, to which Connor responds with, "You know him enough to care about what's written on his shirt."

He rolls his eyes. "That was a one time thing."

"Trust me, Will. If I managed to get this one to ask me out, I think you can ask out someone," Mitchell said, slugging Connor lightly in the shoulder who only nods proudly.

When that hadn't turned out to be much helpful (Will isn't exactly the best at just doing things,) he opts to ask Lou Ellen and Cecil, the two kids he had met in the first week of classes

They had been introduced when the teacher put them in breakout rooms to get to know each other in small groups. Will knew both already vaguely: Lou was also in his Chemistry class, and Cecil lived on his floor.

The three ended up bonding over their shared love of Star Wars and inevitably made a group chat together to share homework answers for the class or discuss whatever the weekly drama was that they were able to catch bits and pieces of. Turns out life is just as eventful even when everybody is stuck to their own dorms.

Will had barely been able to get two words out to them on FaceTime before Lou interrupts him.

"You need help asking out Nico from our writing class, don't you?"

Will just blinks. "How did you know?"

"Because you mention every day what he talked about in class today."

"I do?"

"Yeah, and you asked me if I knew what floor he lived on," Cecil adds. "I was betting on murder, maybe, but once Lou Ellen told me it was probably a crush it made a little more sense."

Will shakes his head. "I'm gonna choose to ignore the murder part."

"I sent Mitchell after you. Isn't he supposed to be a love expert or something?" Lou Ellen asks.