Roomates (Solangelo AU)

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A/N: Last chapter was really fun to write since they were drunk and didn't know what they were talking about lol. I am definitely goin to go edit the last chapter, thouh im not sure when. Beware that I don't really know how boarding schools work so just kinda bear with me and I don't own the characters.

I sat up and scanned my surroundings.

Though I thought preveously thought otherwise, I was in my dorm. I didn't really remember Nico or me walking back to our dorm.

I got up from my bottom bunk and looked at he top one. Nico was sitting cruss cross apple sauce rubbing his temple with his eyes closed. I really hoped I hadn't said or done anything stupid around him last night.

I usually can get over hangovers relatively quickly if I took a shower, so that's what I did.

I did my morning routine while Nico had just went back to sleep, and I was feeling much better.

I got dressed in a yellow tee and some khaki cargo shorts. Once I was done, I looked up at the top bunk where Nico slept in all peacefully. While sleeping his pale skin almost glowed in an angelic way.

I shook my head and chided myself, bad Will, he's just your roomate. You're both boys anyway, and you like girls, right?

Right?

Right.

I had to go with Nico to get his schedule and I was going to miss my classes, or even worse, breakfast, if didn't wake him up sooner or later. He just looked so happy while sleeping.

"Nico," I said up to him quietly.

No response.

I repeated his name a little louder, but he still wasn't waking up.

"Nico!"

"Ugh . . ." was the only reply he gave me.

"Come on, we need to go get your schedule from Ms.Summers!"

"Who the fuck is Ms.Summers? Nico asked from the top bunk.

"First of all, language! Second of all, you met her, she was the nice lady who was at the front desk."

"Oh . . The old one?"

"Nico," I warned. "That's rude!"

"Okay, well I don't give a shit if it sounds rude."

"Nico! Come on, you need to get down here and dressed," I said annoyed.

"I know, I know... but sleeping just feels soooo good." Nico's voice was muffled, so I could tell he was stuffing his face in his pillow.

I began climbing up the latter to our bunk beds, "I don't care if you go in your fricking PAJAMAS, you're GETTING UP!"

I was at the top of the latter since I was talking and had long legs so it was basically to steps for me. Nico was hid under his pile of blankets and mumbled, "Wow, you must be feeling pretty fiesty considering you just kind of sorta almost swore."

I ignored him, "Come on, Nico! We have to go."Nico responded by groaning, so I did the only thing that would get him up. I jumped onto his bed and ripped his blankets off.

That resulted in Nico making whining noises like an angry child throwing a temper tantrum. I litteraly grabbed him and jumped over the small railing on the top bunk and onto the carpeted floor.

"What the hell Solace?!"

"Language, Di Angelo!"

At this point we were basically rolling on the floor like two puppies wrestling. before I knew it I was on my hands and knees and Nico was on the floor under me, gazing into my eyes.