•Will Solace•
————//————The words that escaped Nico's mouth pierced me like bullets.
"He fucking what!?" I shouted a bit louder than I intended to.
"Will. It's fine.." Nico whispered, placing a hand on my chest.
"Nico. It's not fucking fine!" I shouted once again. How could he do such a thing!?
"Please... It's in the past. Drop it." Nico's voice sounded even more broken than it normally did.
"O-okay. I'm so sorry. I just-"
"It's okay. I get it." He finished off. "Besides, I'm glad I enjoyed my first official time. So thank you." He nuzzled his face into my neck, getting comfortable.
I smiled as I watched him close his eyes.
This boy was nothing like all the rumors made him sound.
~Next day in the parking lot~
"No, Solace. We still can't let anyone know." He rolled his eyes, annoyed at the conversation we seemed to have every morning.
"I want to be able to hold your hand, Nico." He shrugged me off and began walking into the building. I let out a sigh but waited a few seconds before walking in as well.
~Math class~
Everything was going fine. The day was almost over, but of course, something always had to go wrong.
I was up in front of the class, solving the equation.
"Who are you texting, freak!?" One of the jocks had Nico's phone and was reading his texts.
"Daddy!? You still call your dad "daddy"!?" He shouted out as all of the other jocks began hollering.
"Wait. What the fuck? "I miss youuuu. I just wanna kiss and cuddle." He read out loud. Oh fuck.
"Give it back!" Nico shouted back at him. Why the fuck was this teacher outside right now when I needed her to tell them to shut the fuck up.
"Who's daddy? You gay freak! "I can't wait either, daddy." He read out as he typed and sent the text, throwing Nico his phone back.
A look of horror was visibly displayed on Nico's face as my phone lit up, ringing at my desk.
"What the-" Another jock picked my phone up.
"From Sunshine: I can't wait either, daddy." He shouted the text out.
"Will, what the fuck!?" I let out a smirk in which Nico would definitely be pissed about.
"Care to fucking explain!?" They all shouted at me.
"I don't have to explain to you why my boyfriend and I are texting," I replied with the smirk still on my face.
"Boyfriend!?" They spat out.
I looked over at Nico who looked terrified that they'd beat the shit out of either of us. In all honesty, I could care less about what they did to me. I know that with me around, they'd never touch him. I was just happy that I'd finally be able to talk to Nico during school.
"So, this whole time, you and that freak have been dating!?" One of the jocks shouted.
"Okay, now that everyone knows, there will be some fucking rules," I stated, loud enough to get everyone's attention.
"If anyone so much as looks at him wrong, we're going to have a goddamn problem. I'm sick and tired of you all treating him like he's your fucking punching bag." I spoke as I walked to my desk, grabbing my stuff and moving next to Nico.
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Opposites Attract
RomanceNico Di'angelo. The pale, emo, antisocial, awkward, and loner teen. Struggling at home with a dead beat father and a prostitute for a mother. He constantly has to deal with being bullied too. Not only that, but his secret of being gay has weighed hi...