Three|Will
Will walked in with a smile on his face. This was his favorite coffee shop, mainly due to their excellent scones. He stepped in line behind a small brunette and waited for his turn. Will watched the brunette intently as he walked up to the till. Will especially noticed his body language. He was clearly angry. After he stepped aside to wait his order, Will asked for a coffee with one cream and two sugars, forgetting about the scone.Will considered asking this guy why he was so upset, but decided against it. Suddenly the brunnete looked up at Will, who smiled. The boy just furrowed his brows and looked away.
"Black coffee for Nico!" Called the barista. So that was his name. Nico sauntered away to the back of the café. Shortly after, Will recieved his coffee and sat down, far across the shop from Nico.
Will continued to stare, wishing he knew a way to cheer Nico up. Then the brunette looked up at him, and it clicked. Will stuck his toungue out and raised his eyebrows. This caught Nico off guard. He looked around, as if afraid someone would see. He gave Will a look that clearly said 'What the fuck?' At this Will just flared his nostrils, trying his best to get his toungue to reach them. Nico's eyes widened. Then he started to snicker, breathing out his shock. The brunnette's face filled with an amused sort of wonder as Will puffed out his cheeks and pulled on his ears. Nico looked about, obviously surprised no one else was seeing this. When he turned back Will was wearing the face of a fish. Nico began to laugh, a real, hearty laugh.
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Will walked into the coffee shop, this time wondering if Nico would be there again. Yesterday he had left without a word to Will, but smiling nonetheless. Will spotted him almost immediately, seeing as he was sat in the same spot as before.
Nico was just as grumpy looking as he had been yesterday. Will had to fix that. He didn't like seeing him so upset. As soon as Will got his coffee and a scone, he plopped down in the same spot as yesterday, waiting for Nico's eyes to wander in his general direction. It took awhile, but as soon as Will made eye contact with Nico he struck up a pose, giving him the full smoulder.
Needless to say, Nico was shocked. And a dozen or so faces later, he was nearly on the floor he was laughing so hard. This, of course, sent Will onto his own trail of laughter. In almost no time the entire café was staring at the two of them, wondering what they could possibly be on about.
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Will came in that morning feeling like shit. He didn't even want a scone. He ordered his coffee, hoping for some familiarity in it. Will half excpected Nico to be in front of him, ordering his coffee black. He had been in the shop every morning for the past two weeks. And every morning Will cheered him up. But Will didn't have the energy for it today.
The chair seemed harder when Will sat down, holding his coffee in front of him. Every time he wanted to take a sip, he remembered what happened. It just didn't seem worth it. In almost no time Will was crying. Silent tears fell into his cup. Life was so... stupid.
Will wiped a tear from his face and forced himself to look up. To look at anything but his own sadness. And when he did, a small brown haired boy was waiting for him. Shooting him a classic smoulder.
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Solangelo One Shots
FanfictionYou know, I know. Let us rejoice. This book has fluff, aus, original story ideas, post-based prompts, and a leetle beet of angst. I ACCEPT REQUESTS. Art creds to Viria on Tumblr!!