Just a bunch of solangelo oneshots

18: princes part 2

(Will's P.O.V.)

Yesterday I had the most amazing birthday present ever. I got to dance with this super cute boy named Nico.

He looked like the Prince of the underworld kingdom, but I must not jump to conclusions.

Now, I needed to convince my parents to hire him as a guard. Just one problem. My parents don't hire regular citizen. They hire people with power. And Nico does not have any authority.

I walked into the throne room, where my parents were sitting.

"Prince William, what brings you here?" My mom asked.

"Mom, I told you not to call me that. But back to the point. I found someone that's good with the sword, and would be a perfect guard. But he's a citizen."

"You know I don't hire citizens, but I'll interview him. What's his name?"

"Nico," I said.

"Last name?"

I thought back to last night. He never gave me his last name. "I don't know," I said honestly.

"There are dozens of Nico's in the sun kingdom. What does he look like?"

"Black hair, pale skin-" I said after I was interrupted.

"Is it the boy I saw you dancing with last night?" She asked.

"Yes."

"Are you sure you're not doing this for romance reasons?"

"Yes, I'm sure," I lied.

"Okay, we will find him. I'll call you when I find out where he lives."

I walked to my room, and flopped down on my bed. I was about to go to sleep, when someone knocked on my door.

"Come in," I grumbled.

A maid came in. "Your parents want to see you."

I walked to the throne room.

"His address is at the old Shelby apartment, room number 1307," my mom said.

I walked out of there, and started to head towards the village.

Many people stopped to bow down to me, no matter what I told them. It gets annoying.

Finally, I got to Shelby apartment. I knocked on door number 1307. It opened.

Nico, with his cute hair and his hot face and those- I'll stop, was standing there. "What do you- oh, I am so sorry, Will."

"It's fine. Do you want your interview to be a guard still?"

"Yes, and thank you. Let me grab my sword first."

He grabbed his sword and walked out of his room. I decided to start up a conversation.

"What's your last name? It didn't even say it on the list."

"It's di Angelo, oh cazzo!"

"Just like the princes'. Nico, are you the Prince?"

"Yes," he mumbled.

"Why didn't you tell anyone?"

"Because I'm supposed to be dead. And I'm not the Prince anymore! I got disowned."

"I don't mean to be nosy, but why did you get disowned?"

Nico mumbled something.

"What?"

"I got disowned because I'm gay!"

"Why is that such a big deal? How could you get disowned for that?"