Media <<DISCONTINUED>>WillNE

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A/N: I just wanted to say that I've lost interest in Will and all the boys recently so I've found it hard to write this book so I won't be finishing it but I didn't want to just leave it unfinished so the amazing woman that is my best friend buttercreammaynard suggested that she could finish it off for me. So the rest of the book will be done by her. But there will only be a few more chapter of this book. She's an incredible writer and has an imagines book of the boys on her account that you should definitely check out!

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You and Will had just arrived back at the villa, feeling refreshed after it just being the two of you for a while. You walked through the house and out the back towards the pool and your room, seeing everyone lounging out sun bathing. They all look up at you when they hear the sliding door open, smirks overcoming their faces as cheers erupted from their lips. A faint blush overcame both your cheeks as you hid your face in Will's chest, embarrassment flooding your bodies.
You felt Will chuckle, guiding the two of you into your room, opening his bag and beginning to unpack from the short getaway you had.
You threw your beg on the bed, fishing everything out of it until you saw your phone light up at the bottom of it. You had thrown it in there last night after the conversation with Simon, just wanting to spend the rest of the trip focussing on spending time with Will.
Looking at it properly, you notice you have dozens of texts from your brother, starting off angry, saying that you're not making good decisions, you're being silly, and that he's just doing what any responsible brother would do. You quickly see them turn upset, saying that he's worried about you and he just needs to know that you're safe and that you'll take care of yourself.
You even see a few texts from Talia, just simply asking if you were okay, that Simon was freaking out and they were worried about you.

You sigh as you pack away your clothes, standing beside your bed staring at your phone, not knowing what to do in this situation.
You felt strong arms wrap around your waist, locking together in front of your stomach, a familiar scent enclosing you and soft lips pressing a kiss to the apple of your cheek. You melt into his comfortable hold, squeezing his hands in yours.
"You coming out to that lot?" he asks softly, turning you around so that you faced him.
You shake your head, "I think I might take a nap, didn't get enough sleep last night."
At your words you saw his lips quirk up into a smirk, "I wonder why that was," he said as you felt his hand teasingly squeeze your ass.
You jokingly hit him on the chest, making a surprised noise at his comment, but his lips cut you off.
The kiss was only short, but you could feel how gentle he was being with you, letting you go and walking to the door before stopping.
"Try not to overthink the whole Simon thing, okay?" he said quietly, closing the door behind him.
You let out a quiet sigh, falling down on your shared bed behind you. You could hear the hollers and splashes of your friends outside and wished that you could be with them. But you needed to try and sort this out with your brother.
'Are you alone?' you typed out, sending it with a sigh, not knowing how this was going to go.
You got an almost immediate response, 'Yes'.

Your finger hovered over the FaceTime button, scared but knowing that you needed to talk to someone that you know will listen to you.
She answered immediately, the girl giving you a relieved smile when she saw you.
"Mal," she breathed out, you could see her eyes searching to make sure you were okay.
"Hey Talia," you replied, a small smile on your face at the familiar girl that had grown to be like a sister.
You explained everything to her, from the moment that Will had Dm'd his way into your life to now. The complete shambles that is happening right now. You could feel the tears begin to well up in your eyes as you retold her what Josh had said to you, how upset you'd been and Simon accusing Will of saying to you had made her even more upset. You told her how good Will was to you, how caring he was and how much he looked after you.
The tears finally cascaded down your cheeks when you told her your true worry in all of this.
"Simon doesn't trust me, he's been my best friend since I was born. I don't know how I could live knowing that he doesn't trust me." You looked down at your hand that was fidgeting.
"I like Will so much, more than anyone I think I've ever liked. But I'd give it all up in a heartbeat if it means I can have Simon back."
You felt your tears nonstop flowing now.

You looked up at Talia on the screen when you heard a soft sigh leave her lips, her looking at something off camera, just behind the laptop that she was talking to you on. She had a sorrowful look on her face as she stood up, her face just out of frame. You saw a dark clothed figure come into shot, their arm giving her a quick squeeze around her waist before she left.
You saw them lower themselves on the chair where Talia had been previously.
You subconsciously held your breath until their face came into frame, the forlorn expression, dark circles under his red eyes, that belonged to Simon.
"I'm so fucking sorry Mal."