Solangelo One-shots/headcanons

Drunk

Will
He was sitting at the back of the party, thinking. Normally, he would be dancing and drinking and singing, but he had come here with Nico, and he needed to make sure nothing happened to him, as the son of Hades assured him that he would get drunk. Suddenly, Will felt a hand on his chest, and looked down in surprise. Well, speak of the Devil. Will thought, smiling down at Nico, who was grinning lazily with half-lidded eyes.
"Hey babe!" Nico said cheerfully.
"Hey Nico." Will replied, curious as to what is boyfriend would do in his drunken stupor.
"You know, you're cosi caldo~" Nico swooned, pressing closer to Will. Will chuckled.
"Thank you." Will said, using a tone in his voice that one might use with a small child. To be fair, drunk Nico was pretty much the equivalent to a small child. "You're cute when you're drunk."
Nico attempted to scowl. (Key word: attempted) "I am not cute! I am la Principe oscuro!" He whined. Will chuckled and grabbed Nico's hand, leading him out the doors.
"Sure you are. Time to go, Sunshine." He said, unlocking his car and gently helping Nico in the backseat. Will climbed into the driver's seat, buckling his seat belt. He looked in the mirror, smiling at the sight of Nico staring out at the night sky with childish wonder. Will shook his head. He started the ignition.

A few minutes into the drive, Will heard Nico shuffle around in the backseat, then he felt black, soft hair against his head, and Nico's mouth right next to his ear.
"Hey daddy..." Nico whispered in Will's ear, causing Will to flush bright red and almost lose grip on the wheel.
"Nico, sit back in your seat. If you distract me, we may not get home!" He said, still flushed. Nico laughed.

"But whyyyyy? Don't you like it when I distract you??" Nico whispered again, his lips grazing over Will's earlobe. Will squeaked, flushing even more.
"Nico, no! Not right now! Now sit down!" Will exclaimed, his heart rate skyrocketing.
Nico frowned but sat down. Leaving Will in silence for the rest of the drive.

Will finally pulled into the driveway of their two story, white farmhouse.
He looked in the back seat, and Nico was swaying lazily, half frowning, and looking bored.
"What's wrong, Neeks?" He asked gently, well aware that Nico had no self-control at the moment, and could get violent.
Nico looked up at Will silently, a stubborn look on his face. He huffed and crossed his arms, looking away.
"Neeks, c'mon! What's wrong?" Will pleaded.
"You don't love me any more." Nico replied, frowning and looking hurt.
Will was concerned. Why did Nico think that?
"Nico, what do you mean? Why don't you think I love you anymore?" Will asked.
"Because." Nico huffed.
"Because..... Why?" Will prompted.
"Because you yelled at me."
Will sighed.
"Neeks, listen, I'm really sorry. I didn't mean to yell at you, you were just distracting me. That's all." Will explained.
Nico glanced at him, seemingly considering whether or not Will was lying.
"You mean it?" He questioned.
"Yes, baby. I love you with all my heart and soul. I am so sorry." Will apologized.
Nico seemed to accept this, and quickly moved on. He grinned.
"Okay good because if you weren't sorry, we would have to break up, and you're too hot to leave." Nico stated, opening the car door.
Will raised an eyebrow and got out of the car as well, moving to help Nico walk. He wasn't making it easy.

As soon as they got into the house, Nico collapsed on the couch, stuffing his face into a throw pillow. Will chuckled and set his keys down.
"Scooch." Will prompted Nico as he got to the couch.
Nico giggled.
"Nope! I'm sitting here!" He exclaimed.
Will raised an eyebrow and rolled his eyes.
"Well then I'll just take the remote!" He threatened playfully.
"What?? No, please! It's my life source!" Nico whined and scooched over. Will chuckled, sitting back.
"Alright, alright. Calm down I won't take it." He relented. "Let's put on a movie?" He asked Nico, looking down at the inueberated Italian.
Nico smiled. "Okay!"
Will turned back to the T.V, sat back, and popped on Pirates of the Caribbean.

Halfway through the movie, Will felt warm breath on his earlobe.
"Hey daddy..... " Nico whispered in a low voice.
Will blushed bright red and looked at Nico in surprise, who's eyes were glazed over and his lips were parted slightly. He was sitting on his knees, leaning towards Will with lust in his eyes.
"H-hey baby. What'cha doing there?" Will stuttered.
"Oh nooooothing~" Nico said teasingly, wrapping his hand around Will's arm and pulling him closer.
Will blushed harder, gently pushing Nico away.
"Nico, honey, you're drunk." He said.
Nico grinned.
"And does that matter?" He asked in a sweet voice.
"I shouldnt have taken you to the club..." Will sighed. Nico frowned.
"What? Why? We were-" BAM! Nico fell face first onto Wills lap, snoring. Will sighed, running his fingers through Nico's messy, soft hair. Nico's small frame rose and fell slowly, and Will could feel his boyfriends breath on his legs. He HAD to tell Nico all that he said while he was drunk when he woke up. It was too funny to pass up.

Nico
His head pounded as he woke up. He sat up groggily, clutching his forehead and groaning.
"Nico?" A familiar, soft voice said. Nico looked up and Will was standing in front of him, smiling softly.
Nico rolled his eyes. "Okay, let's get to the point. How drunk was I last night?"
Will grimaced, then explained the entire night to Nico, telling him every thing that he said and did.
Nico was horrified. Had he really said all of that? Oh gods, he'll never look at me the same way again. He'll think that I'm trying to go too fast, we've only been married for half a year!
Nico felt tears fill up his eyes, and the pain of thinking that Will would hate him stabbed his heart. He looked down, ashamed.
(Tw. Slight panic attack)
He heard Will start talking again, but he was so caught up in his own thoughts and fears that he couldn't decipher the individual words coming out of Will's mouth. All he could think was God's he probably thinks I'm so weird now, that I'm only with him for sex.
He hates me.
He hates me.
He hates me.
He hates-
Suddenly Nico felt a hand under his chin, gently lifting his head up. He met Will's eyes, trying hard to keep the tears subtle and unnoticeable.
"Nico? Are you okay?" Will asked in a soft voice.
Nico didn't answer. He didn't trust himself to speak without his voice cracking, so he just nodded and smiled shakily.
Will frowned and crouched in front of Nico, looking into his eyes.
"I know that look. Nico, honey, what's wrong?" He urged softly.
Nico looked away, trying not to fall under his boyfriend's beautiful, puppy dog eyes.
"N-nothing..." He whispered.
Will's eyebrows knit together in both doubt and concern.
"Baby... " he gently cupped Nico's jaw.
"What's wrong?"
Nico's resolve broke slightly at his boyfriend's loving touch.
"Uhm... I.... Well.." He fumbled over his words, trying to find the right ones. Will noticed this and leaned in closer, looking into Nico's worried, slightly nervous eyes.
"Honey it's okay, you can tell me." Will whispered. Nico felt Will's breath on his lips, and broke.
"Okay, okay fine! I was just worried that you wouldn't love me anymore because of the things I said last night! That you would think I only loved and wanted you for sex! I'm sorry... " His voice cracked at the last part, averting his eyes from Will's gaze.
He was surprised when he felt strong arms wrap around his waist, and soft lips press against his. He was shocked for a second, then slowly wrapped his arms around Will's neck. He gasped when Will pushed him back into the couch, pinning him with his strong arms. Nico smiled softly into the kiss, joy welling up in him as he realized that Will, his one and only love, didn't hate him. Will pushed himself back up, off of Nico, smiling.
"Do you still think I hate you?"

Lol that ending didn't have anything to do with Nico being drunk, but that's okay lol. Anyways,
Hope you liked!!
-Ash-hole