Solangelo One Shots (fluff)

Story XXXIX

"Will!" Nico whines from his place on the bed, head hanging off the side and one leg bent in the air. He has his arms dangling off the edge too, his fingers fidgeting with the tufts of the carpet.

"Yes, Nico." Will sighs, a small smile on his lips as he gazes at his boyfriend from his place on the ground. He has a textbook in his lap and a notebook at his feet with sheets and sheets of binder paper sprawled about.

"I'm bored." Nico states, reaching over and playfully poking Will in the thigh.

"Oh, really?" Will says, raising an eyebrow. "If you're so bored, why don'tcha work on your homework, like we planned," Will's tone is light, as he scolds the smaller boy.

Nico sighs big and dramatic, his breath puffing away a few pieces of paper. "You are so annoying, did you know that?" Nico grumbles.

"Yeah, yeah, I've heard," Will chuckles as he reigns the loose paper back in. "But, Nico, you promised you'd do work if I came over. I'm here and you're just lying there," Will says pointedly.

Nico pouts, his bottom lip puffing out and his eyebrows scrunching. "I know... but I don't wanna. I just wanna be with you,"

Will looks up and sees Nico practically making heart eyes at him, his pupils so dilated his eyes look black. Will bites his cheek. "Fine, we can take a break." Will lets out a breath and smiles when Nico shoots up from the bed in excitement.

But as Nico gets to his feet, his vision goes blotchy, his head light from the sudden change of positions. He stumbles and the backs of his knees hit the edge of the bed, prompting him to fall back, his head making its way for the windowsill. "Ack!" he exclaims.

The contact never comes though. Nico feels a warm, large hand on the back of his head and a strong arm around his waist, catching him and moving him to lie on the bed, out of danger.

"Careful there, sweetheart." Will says, a small smirk as he kneels over Nico, still cradling him.

Nico's heart beats fast, not just from the near disastrous event, but also from WIll. Good gods that boy is too handsome. Nico blinks rapidly, then bursts into giggles.

Will soon follows suit, the two of them letting out breathy laughter. Will lowers his head to Nico's shoulder to stifle his snickers. "That could have been really bad," he whispers, his breath warm on Nico's neck.

Nico shivers. "Yeah," he breathes. "Thank you." he smiles at Will and kisses his forehead.

"I'll always be here for you, Neeks." Will says, once again his breath tickling Nico's neck, raising goosebumps.

Nico lets out a shuddering breath, tilting his head back, giving Will some space; silently asking for kisses there.

Will grins, obliging him and placing his warm, soft lips along Nico's throat. Nico inhales sharply, feeling his eyes flutter as his whole body feels weak under his boyfriend. Will continues, moving to the sensitive part of his neck, lightly scraping his teeth over Nico's pulse and sucking under his jaw.

Nico mewls, barely able to twitch his fingers out of sheer bonelessness. His chest feels tight, breathing ragged and short.

Will chuckles lowly against his skin, making Nico tremble and take sluggish breaths. He sucks a few spots on his neck, low enough to be hidden by a shirt or jacket and slides a warm callous hand up Nico's sweater, spaying his fingers across Nicos's belly and hips, feeling his stomach muscles quiver under his touch.

"You love this, don't you." Will states, no question in his tone. He knows Nico's weakness is neck kisses and uses that to his advantage.

Nico can only make out the smallest whimper and nod as Will starts to play dirty and weaves his fingers through Nico's hair and scratches his scalp, massaging with the pads of his fingers.