happy meals - solangelo

Chapter 8

I woke up surrounded by warmth. A small smile slid on to my face, cuddling closer into whatever was below me, radiating warmth. Suddenly their was a low chuckle and I froze, my eyes shooting open. Quickly the memories from last night shot through my head and I rolled off of Will and on to the floor, landing in a heap of limbs.

I groaned and Will started laughing.

"Good morning," he smiled and my heart fluttered.

"M-Morning," I replied. He sat up, running a hand through his tangled mess of hair.

"Have a good sleep?" he smirked, glancing at me. Slowly I nodded, looking down in embarrassment. He just laughed again. "Well, me too."

After breakfast, I headed home, waving goodbye to Will. I tugged my aviator jacket on, shivering slightly.

Though I was reluctant, I'll attempt I enjoyed hanging out with Will. What confused me though, was the way he was acting. I was pretty sure no guy- especially a guy that was straight- would basically cuddle their friend for hours upon hours. So why was Will doing this?

I reached my house, slowly opening the door so I wouldn't disturb the people inside. Not that it mattered, the house was silent and it seemed no one was home.

Quickly I sprinted up the stairs to my bedroom, cursing myself for being so unfit (I was out of breath by the time I made it to the top). I dropped my bag on my bed and sat down, sighing.

"Nico?" I looked up to see Hazel standing in my doorframe. I guess the house wasn't empty after all. "Where were you last night? You didn't come home or tell me where you were.." she sat down on the bed next to me.

"I.. uh.. was at Will's," I replied, her eyes widened.

"Will Solace? Why were you over there? Are you okay?" she said, glancing over my body like she was checking for injuries.

"Yeah jeez. Calm down, I'm fine. We just watched a movie and stuff," I smiled, face turning slightly pink as I recalled what had happened.

"And stuff? What kinda stuff?" she narrowed her eyes, a small smirk on her lips. My face turned red. "Nico di Angelo you listen to me. What were you doing spending a night at a boys?"

"Nothing!" I replied a little too quickly. "Believe me, nothing serious," I smiled, trying to reassure her. She nudged my shoulder lightly and I let out an exaggerated sigh.

"Fine," I pouted, retelling yesterday and last nights events. She started laughing, falling backwards on to my bed.

"Ah, you like him so much," she mumbled and my head shot in her direction.

"Do not!" I protested. Hazel just laughed again and nodded.

"I know you Nico. You do and you can't deny it."

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A/N: Short update ^~^ Enjoy ❤️