Secret Admirer

Michael

Nico POV: (Also optional music at the top)
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  I woke up lying on the infirmary bed. "What the hell happened!" Will snapped. His brother, Austin was standing behind him in his classic black suit. "Thank the gods your ok!" He sighed as he pulled me into a deep hug. I may or have not blushed at his affection.

  "I fell out of the tree" I admitted as I pulled out of the hug. He scoffed.

  "I know it was obvious" He looked down at my ankle. "It's all healed. But your not leaving yet Nico!" I sighed. Had Will even saw my letter? He doesn't seem to know it was me? Did he even see it?

  Will Solace sat in his black spinning chair besides me. He started leaning close and then, panic. "What? Why are you looking at me like that!" I asked, heat rose to my face. "I-I need to go" I blurted as I sat up in a hurry.

  "No no no we're not doing this again" Will sighed as he pushed me back down. "I still need to run tests on you! Are you like in shock or something?" He questioned as he grabbed a light from his desk and shone it in my eyes. "Pupils equally reacted to light!" he muttered.

  "Will" I spoke. He leaned his ear against my chest.

  "Seems normal.."

  "Will! I'm fine" I stood up.

"Don't" Will commanded. We made an intense eye contact and I couldn't tell if he wanted to kill me or not.

  "Fine" I huffed and I sat back down on the uncomfortable infirmary bed.

  "24 hours and then your free to go" Will demanded as he walked over to help another patient. He put his AirPods in but I didn't think they were working because I heard the tune of "Cruel Summer" by Taylor Swift play near his phone. "Oh!" Will gasped as he turned of the music.

  I laughed. A smiled plastered to his face. I don't know if it was at me but it was cute. And I hated that I felt that. I hated how I liked his face and the way he walked. And his freckles on his tanned skin. And his precious white smile and gorgeous curly blonde hair. his ocean blue eyes. I hated that I liked anything about him.

  My mind shifted to a daydream. This time we were laying in the snow. Will had matching yellow gloves and a Bennie on.

  "Get up I wanna see your snow Angel!" He said as he helped pull me up from out of the frosty snow. "It could use some work" he laughed.

  "Shut up" I teased as I started building a snowman. Will came up from behind me and placed a packed ball of snow on the "snowman". Now it really looked like a snowman. He took of his scarf and put it on the snowman. "Let's name him...Michael" Will insisted as he put a hand on my shoulder. Michael. After his brother that died in the battle of Manhattan. I smiled.

  "Sorry Michael" I said as I took the top ball off the snowman and chucked it at Will. He chuckled. "You wanna play Di Angelo?" He picked me up by my waist and kissed me.

And then I woke up.

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An: sorry this chapter is short! I also apologize for any typos!