Nico - Thirty Four

From the time it had taken Will to agree to stay from beginning to (somewhat) trust Nico again. . . Well, it took a while. 

Maybe a month had passed before Nico couldn't take it anymore.

"Cyanide, come with me." He ordered as they sat at a wooden table. Will sent him a soft glare but stood up, abandoning his bowl of soup Nico had made him. 

"We're going out in public." Nico ordered, taking off his mask he wore at almost all times. revealing his face, he glanced at Will.

His heart stopped for a split second, before starting to pound against his chest like a caged animal. It was so loud, he was surprised Will couldn't hear it. 

Because there on Will's face, minus a large purple and blue bruise and black eye, was a smile. A joyful, happy smile. His white teeth showing themselves through his toothy grin.

"Really?" Will questioned, his excitement shown in his eyes as he looked at Nico.

Nico let out a soft chuckle he had tried to hold back, but nodded. "Yeah. Come on. . . Will." He said, taking off his pitch black jacket and exposing a white shirt. He then took off the pair of black sweat pants to reveal a pair of violet skinny jeans. His black hair fell into his eyes, and he could feel a few of his band bracelets slide down his arm, fixing themselves on his wrist. 

Will's face was in awe as he quickly replied to Nico saying his name.

"Let me get dressed in different clothes." 

A/n:

SOLANGELO DATE???

-Bridget