Chapter 8

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It's been forever I'm sorry. I'm writing a short chapter now and will hopefully get another longer one out soon.

Nicos POV
I wake up the next day feeling the strong arms around me the weight of yesterday still pressing down on me. I snuggle into wills chest burying my face in his shirt as I feel will gently running his fingers through my hair.

Wills POV
I feel Nico snuggling into my shirt and I hold him closer admiring at how peaceful he looks. I run my fingers through his hair. I hear the front door open downstairs, it's a soft creak but audible in the quite morning. I then remember Nico saying his parents were going to come home today. I also remember him saying his dads homophobic and hers I am cuddling Nico. Shit.

Nicos POV
I hear the soft creak of the door but it might as well be a gunshot. My parents are home from there trip.

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