Writing Prompt: "I fixed you breakfast. I know it's just a bowl of cereal but it's the only thing I can't burn." Solangelo Oneshot
Breakfast
When Nico awoke in his seemingly empty home, the first thing he noticed was the music floating into his bedroom from the kitchen.
Well, the first thing he noticed was the spot in the ceiling, but the music came soon after.
Confused as to why music came from his empty kitchen, and confirming to himself that he didn't leave the radio on last night, he leapt out of bed and rushed out of his room to investigate.
"Will?!"
Will was dancing round his kitchen to some country song Nico had never heard of.
"Will what are you doing here at this time in the morning?" He exclaimed.
"Nico! Hi! I, uh I, I made breakfast?"
Nico raised a eyebrow at the bowl of cereal on the counter.
"I know it's just a bowl of cereal but it's the only thing I can't burn" Will explained sheepishly.
"Why this early?" Grumbled Nico "No one should be up at this hour."
"Nico it's nearly 12!" Will grinned
"Precisely!"
Will laughed softly at Nico's pouting face that had begun to devour the cereal.
He knew then that he'd go through anything for these quiet moments with Nico, anything in the world to keep coming back to him.