Solangelo One-shots.

Reunited.

"WILLLLLLL!" I heard a familiar squeal pierce my ears. I whipped around, and glimpsed cinnamon brown, wild hair, and a pair of golden eyes. 

"Hi Hazel." I laughed, as she enveloped me in a tight, bone-crushing hug. 

"I missed you!! In fact we all did, but you wanted only me to know. I'm so glad you chose me, by the way. You could have chosen Jason, but I'm sure he might end up blabbering it out. Also, I have it!" She was speaking a mile a minute, but I understood the gist of what she was saying. I think. 

Hazel pulled out a key from her pocket, beaming proudly. 

"You got it! Awesome!" I exclaimed, and reached for it. 

She giggled in reply, and handed it to me. The metal felt warm against my palm. My fingers brushed the dents and ridges of the key, and I felt nervousness flooding my veins. 

"Don't get cold feet now, Solace. Nico'll be back in a few hours." And with that, she hauled me toward the taxi stand. 

She was flushed, happy and beaming. I couldn't wait to see the others. 

Damn, it felt great to be back. 

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Nico's P.O.V. 

Butterflies fluttered anxiously in my stomach, and a twinge of fear made my heart beat faster. Tomorrow. One more day. I lifted the latch to the gate and entered the garden. I waved silently and Mrs Marisol, who sat on her porch with Fluff, her cat on her lap. She waved back. 

"That blond boy is back!" She screeched, and I laughed under my breath. 

"No, M'am! He's coming back tomorrow!" I yelled back, brushing the hair out of my eyes. 

Her eyebrows knitted together and she pursed her lips. 

"No, he went in with your sister." 

Hazel?

"Whatever you say, Mrs Marisol!" I called, and trudged up to my house. Crazy old woman. But I love her. I slid my key into the lock, before realising that it was unlocked. I frown. I could've sworn I locked it this morning. I desperately hoped that my neighbour had been right about Hazel coming in. And not a robber. I opened the door, and caught sight of my sister's wild, curly hair. Relief flooded my veins. 

"Hazel, thank the gods. How many times have I told you to remember to lock the door?" She shrugged, and settled on the dining chair, my laptop in front of her. 

"Like, once. That time when you went to Paris with Will." I sighed, annoyed but I couldn't help but smile at her. Also, the mention of Will made my heart jump. I miss my boyfriend terribly. Call me a sap, but it's true. What wouldn't I  give just to have Will by my side right this second? Nothing. 

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Author's P.O.V.

Will strained his ears, just in time to hear the door of the house creak open. He heard some mumbling, probably Nico talking to Hazel. His nerves were ALL OVER THE PLACE! In a few seconds, he'd be with Nico again, and he could feel Nico. Instead of just looking through a computer screen. 

Will stood in his hiding spot, the closet, which meant that when Nico walked in, Will could attack him from the back. The door opened, and he heard Nico sigh. 

"Heyy." Nico spun around, his eyes wild and scared, but immediately clouded with confusion when he saw Will. 

Will laughed, closing the door, before offering Nico a hug. 

Nico, now recovered from his shock, immediately collasped in them, as though Will was much more important than oxygen. 

"What are you doing here?" Nico mumbled, before capturing his lips in a soft, quick kiss. Will interlocked his fingers behind Nico's neck, pulling him closer. Will kissed him again. God, those lips. He'd long to kiss them for months. Nico giggled, and pushed Will backward, until Will's back collided with the wall. Their gazes locked, and Will leaned forward, effectively connecting their lips together. Nico sighed happily, and Will tangled his fingers in Nico's dark locks. Nico kissed back with more ferocity, his tongue darting out, begging to entrance. Will complied, and Nico's tongue slipped in eager to explore, before they started fighting to dominate. Of course, Nico quickly surrendered, and allowed Will to dominate the kiss. Nico tugged gently at Will's hair, and moaned softly when Will brushed a particularly sensitive spot. Nico felt his troubles slip away, and all he cared about was Will. The feeling of his arms stroking Nico's back, his pulling at Nico's hair, Will's lips against his. Will pulled away, a proud smirk on his face. Nico exhaled, a shuddery breath, as he tried to control his heart, which was hammering away.

"You're welcome." Will told him, and Nico let out a nervous laugh. 

"I needed that." Nico told him, before tucking his head against Will's throat. He could hear the rapid pulse.

The duo fell on the bed, panting lightly. 

"You have to thank Hazel, too, you know? She's the one that let me in. She even fetched me from the airport." 

"And you didn't tell me?" Disbelief was evident in the brunet's voice. 

Will chuckled. "No, 'cause I wanted it to be a surprise. It was so worth it, though." 

Nico laughed. "Wow." 

The door to the room flung open to reveal Hazel. 

"Are y'all done? Can I call the rest now? PLEASE??" The duo laughed, and nodded. 

Hazel whooped in joy, and rushed away, phone in hand. 

Nico stared after her, a stupid, dorky grin on his face. Will laced their fingers together, and Nico's smile widened. 

End. 

Author's note: Wowza! I reallyyyyy liked this chapter. Damn, I'm on fire lately. Troye Sivan is my muse, y'all. Anyway, this cute scene was inspired by Dion York and his boyfriend, Sebb!! They're super cute, seriously. This was a slight interpretation of their video. Does it count as copyright? I hope not. Ahahha *laughs nervously.* So, have this really awesome chappie, in my opinion. As always, I love all of you and take care. By the way, this is dedicated to some of my readers whom I have noticed. (YES, I NOTICE Y'ALL.) THEY ARE: I_ship_it24
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