Dark Prince (Nico Di Angelo x Reader)

Long Distances

You were sat on the edge of your dorm bed in your crumpled uniform, eyes red and puffy. Your dorm mate had gone to a party and let’s just say today wasn’t a good day. You’d been ridiculed even more today and you were missing home. It had been2 months since you’d left and since you’d last seen Nico.

You fall back on your bed as another tear escapes your tightly shut eyes. Gods you missed him, and camp, and Nico, and your friends, and Nico, and the strawberry fields, and Nico. Here at the boarding school you were alone.

Everyone thought you were a freak because of your dyslexia and ADHD. Why oh why did your awful stepmom/stepdad have to send you here? So far from everyone. So far from Nico. You could imagine him now. 

His hazel eyes and pale skin. He’d put his arms around your waist and hold you tight. You’d run your hands through his messy mop of hair. He probably hasn’t even cut his hair yet.  You roll over onto your left side facing the plain white walls as you let out a noise that sounded like something between a laugh and a sob.

That’s when you hear a crash behind you. Jolting up you turn to see a figure falling onto the bedside table between the two beds in the small room.

‘Nico?!’ you gasp as you get off the bed.

‘Hey’ he sways as he tries to steady himself. Without thinking you launch yourself at him, causing him to take a few steps back. His hands are tightly woven around you.

‘Ohmygosh! I can’t believe it’s you! What are you doing here? How did you get…here? You pull back to take a look at his face. He was paler than usual and breathing heavily. ‘Nico, did you shadow travel?’

He guiltily smiles at you ‘I couldn’t live without you.’ Your heart skips a beat as he falls onto your bed exhausted, pulling you by the hand with him. ‘Lie down with me.’ he mumbles in your ear, yawning tiredly.

You curl into his chest ‘You’re not allowed to shadow travel! You might fade!’

‘Its ok (y/n), I’m just tired.’ He looks down at you before capturing your lips with his. His lips move sleepily against yours. Gods how you’ve missed his taste. He happily hums as you play with his long unkempt hair and when you finally pull away he pulls you into him, his chin resting on your head.

You finally give in, deciding that you’d leave the questions and consequences of Nico in your room for tomorrow. Because for now you were safe, for now you were content, falling asleep in Nico’s arms.

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That's just a little one-shot that i felt like writing. ima still post a longer, proper one on saturaday!! fear not!

This one-shot was kinda inspired by my sister's relationship with her boyfriend. but she doesn't need to know...she will never know....i hope. XD

Anywaysssss

i hope you enjoy the mini one-shot!

Audrey.