AN: I have no idea where this fanfic came from, I was just watching Glee and then bam I wrote this :b
It is a consensual teacher-student relationship, but if that isn't your cup of tea, then it's probably best you click off this story now.
Rated M for language and sexual themes. Reviews and kudos are welcomed (:
May or may not be continued, please don't kill me xc I'm considering continuing this story, but only if people are interested and genuinely enjoy the content c:
Good luck today, tesoro. I love you xoxo- Angel Baby
Will smiled down at his phone and quickly typed out a new text message.
You too, Angel Baby. Have a good day (: Say hi to Bianca and Hazel for me!- Will
~Page Break~
"This is taking forever," Leo grumbled impatiently.
A few kids in his AP Greek and Latin class nodded their heads in agreement. The group of 32 students sat in their desks mindlessly, waiting for their new teacher to arrive and teach the class.
"Why did Ms. Dodds retire, anyway?" Percy asked offhandedly.
Annabeth pinched the bridge of her nose and signed.
"Because, Seaweed Brain," she began. "She had a nervous breakdown and quit. She's never going to teach again."
"And I don't mind that!" Drew Tankaka, a pretty Asian girl, hollered from across the room. "Plus, I've seen the new teacher, and he's hot. He couldn't be any older than 23!"
The boys in the class scoffed while the girls giggled in excitement.
"Are you serious?" Lou Ellen asked her.
Drew raised an eyebrow at the green eyed girl, as if she was appalled she even had the nerve to speak to her. She flipped her long black hair behind her shoulder before answering.
"Yes," she replied. "I'm sure. I saw him in the principal's office talking to Principal Chiron." A seductive smile played at her lips and her eyes shined with lust. "The new teacher is young, has an olive complexion, dark hair and eyelashes, a super sexy figure, and the ass of an angel."
More girls erupted into giggles as a few guys gagged. Lou Ellen shot her best friend, Will Solace, a knowing look and wiggled her eyebrows suggestively. A dark blush spilled across Will's face as he desperately tried to conceal his embarrassment.
"Lou!" he hissed silently. "Stop! Someone could see you! Plus, I already have a boyfriend!"
Lou Ellen snickered and crossed her legs.
"Yeah, a boyfriend who lives all the way across the ocean and who you refuse to talk about! Come on, Will! You haven't even shown me a picture of the guy!"
"Please!" Will hissed silently. "Someone could seriously hear you, Lou!"
Okay, sure, they sat all the way in the back and no one was paying them any attention, but it was still a possibility!
"Hey, Will," Cecil called to the blonde boy.
Will turned and was met with Cecil fluttering his eyelashes and blowing him a big a kiss.
God dammit, Will chided to himself. So much for no one paying us any attention!
Will opened his mouth to protest, but at that very moment Principal Chiron entered with a young man by his side. A handsome young man. An extremely handsome young man.
"Holy crap," Will sputtered, eyes wide, and heart racing.
The few kids who heard him snickered and Will sank lower into his seat, hiding his face behind a curtain of pretty blonde hair. Thankfully, only the kids in the back were able to hear his sudden outburst, and his words hadn't reached the new teacher.
On a normal day, Will would have sat in his seat quietly, occasionally answer a question or two, and be an overall enjoyable student. But now, seeing the new teacher completely threw him off. He looked too familiar, but there was no way it could be the same guy he met over his summer abroad in Italy.
Six months ago in May, Will and his family vacationed to their summer home in Venice, Italy. The drinking age there was fifteen, so Will constantly found himself at bars with his older sister, Kayla, and his older brothers, Lee and Michael.
On Will's first week in Italy, he met a gorgeous man named Nico in a popular bar named El Refolo. The young man had approached Will first, stated he was a 21 year old university student, and then proceeded to buy the blue eyed boy a drink.
Will, being the lovestruck boy that he was, told the man he was 20 and requested Nico to order him a Sex on the Beach.
"Sex on the Beach?" Nico asked, raising an eyebrow.
Will giggled and brushed a lock of blonde hair behind his ear.
"Yeah," he squeaked silently. His eyes met Nico's and a wave of fire sparked inside his chest. Will worried his bottom lip between his teeth and looked at Nico innocently. "It's my favorite."
Nico blushed and inched his way closer to the younger boy.
"Oh yeah?" he whispered in his ear.
Will faced the older man head on and leaned in closer to Nico's face.
"Yes," he whispered back.
Their eyes connected, and before Will knew what was happening, Nico had already leaned in and captured the blonde boy's lips with his. He had effectively stolen Will's first kiss.
"We are terribly sorry for the delay, students," Chiron said, ripping the blonde boy away from his memories. "Due to Ms. Dodds' sudden… Umm… Outburst…" he trailed off as the students eagerly listened. "We have hired a new teacher. Class, meet Mr. di Angelo."
The olive skinned man gave the class a sweet smile and a small wave.
"Hello, class," he said. "I'm Mr. di Angelo, but you already know that."
"Neeks!" Percy screamed from the second to last row. "I didn't know you go here!"
Neeks? Will repeated to himself. Does Percy know him?
Mr. di Angelo's smile fell and he glared at the tan boy.
"I don't go here, Mr. Jackson," he chided. "I work here."
"Woah, time out!" Drew intervened, prepared to ask what the whole class was already asking themselves. "Do you already know our school's resident idiot?"
"Hey!" Percy shouted in annoyance.
Drew stuck out her tongue at Percy and he did the same in return.
A small smirk played on Mr di Angelo's lips. Will felt his heart drop. His new teacher looked good. But, he couldn't be the same guy. It was impossible! Will's boyfriend was all the way in Italy and not in his New York City classroom… Right?
He had to be right. The man standing before him had much shorter hair than his angel. Plus, his skin had an olive tint, and the last time he saw his boyfriend, he was as pale as a ghost. Also, his new teacher was much skinnier than his Nico. Also, this man sounded American, and Will's boyfriend spoke with a thick Italian accent.
Sure, his boyfriend hadn't skyped him in a few weeks due to school and family drama, but he would recognize his baby anywhere! Right?
"To answer your question, yes, I do know the school's resident idiot," at that point Mr. di Angelo chuckled and most of the girls, and even some of the guys (Will included), swooned. "He's my younger cousin."
A few gasps chorused through the classroom.
"I'm his cousin too!" Jason called from next to Percy.
The dark haired man sighed and acknowledged Jason.
"I think the class would have been smart enough to piece two and two together," he remarked. "After all, they should know Percy is your cousin."
Jason shrugged his shoulders sheepishly.
"Are you related to anyone else in this class?" Connor Stoll asked from across Will.
"Thankfully, no," he answered seriously. He then turned to Chiron and raised his left eyebrow, hands on his hips. "Whose idea was it to put Percy Jackson and Jason Grace in the same class?"
"I've been asking myself the same question for the last two months," Chiron sighed.
Chiron said one last goodbye before exiting the classroom, leaving the new teacher alone with a curious group of 32 students.
"Well!" the young man clapped his hands together and made his way towards his desk. "How about we start with roll call."
"I'm here!" Percy cried.
"Me too!" Jason yelled.
The olive skinned man glared at the two seventeen year olds and pulled a clipboard out of his leather bag.
"Idioti," he snarled, his cold gaze never leaving the clipboard.
Mr. di Angelo began reading names off the attendance sheet. Each student answered him eagerly, already wanting the new teacher to like him or her.
"Cecil Hawthorne?" the dark haired man called, his beautiful eyes scanning the large classroom.
"Here!" Cecil responded. He glanced back at Will with a devious smile spread across his face.
Oh dear god, Will muttered to himself. Please, no. Do not let Cecil embarrass me!
"By the way, Mr. di Angelo, are you single?"
All the girls, and some of the boys, leaned in their seats and stared at the young teacher. Mr. di Angelo looked like a deer caught in headlights, with his wide eyes and a confused expression stretched across his face.
"Mr. Hawthorne, I do not believe that is appropriate conversation for student and teacher to engage in."
"He's not single," Jason added meekly.
A disappointed murmur rippled throughout the classroom. Drew Tanaka and Lacey Day looked like they were about to pass out from sadness.
"So, how old are you?" Cecil continued casually.
Mr. di Angelo's ears turned red and his confusion turned to embarrassment.
"He's 21," Jason answered once again. "He skipped eighth grade, so he's like, super young for a teacher."
Cecil laughed as the whole class watched the encounter curiously.
"Well, as you know, my name is Cecil," the brown haired boy said. "I think it's only fair we get to know your name as well."
"His full name is Niccolo Augustus di Angelo, but he goes by Nico or Neeks for short," Percy explained.
No god damned way, Will worried to himself. This is not possible…. This-This is not possible! This-this can't be happening!
From early May to late August, Will Solace fell madly in love with a man he knew only as Niccolo Russo (his mother's maiden name), or Nico for short. They spent countless days during the Venetian summer side by side.
During the warm summer days, Will and Nico would walk around the beautiful ancient city, exploring different shops and restaurants. In the afternoons, they would either go see a show at the Teatro La Fenice or eat at one of the many five star restaurants his family owned in the city.
On the hot summer nights, the couple could usually be found at several local bars or at a nightclub. After they had finished partying during the night, they would return to Will's townhouse or Nico's family's mansion and do… Other things together throughout the night. But hey, you couldn't blame them! For those of you who don't know, the age of consent is 14 years old in Italy, and Will was a responsible seventeen year old teenager.
"Are you sure you want to do this?" Nico asked, care and love and worry all evident in his voice. "If you aren't comfortable, we can stop now. I don't want to pressure you into doing anything you will end up regretting."
"I could never regret you," Will told him.
The blonde haired boy lied on his back, the moonlight from Nico's window illuminating his tan face. A gorgeous glow surrounded Will's entire body, making him look like an angel.
He is an angel, Nico reminded himself.
Will wrapped his arms around Nico's neck and brought him down closer, brushing his long eyelashes against his cheeks and planting a light kiss on his lips.
The sweet kiss soon turned into one of intense passion. Nico shoved his tongue down Will's throat and his left hand unbuttoned the boy's jeans.
Within minutes the two men were naked, Will still on his back and Nico gliding above him. Will's eyes were shot with lust as Nico glanced down at him.
"Before we start," Will said weakly. "Could… Could you kiss my neck first?"
Nico nodded his head and placed his lips on the boy's neck. Will gasped as the Italian man's lips sucked on his fragile skin, his teeth grazing his most sensitive areas. Will tangled his hands in Nico's hair and wrapped his legs around the thin man's waist.
Will moaned and shifted beneath Nico's weight, biting his lower lip and surging his hips forward in anticipation. Nico's arms snaked around Will's back, pulling the younger boy closer.
"Say my name," Nico ordered him. "Please, mio amore, say it now."
"N-Nico," Will whispered breathlessly. "Nico, oh dear god, my Nico."
"No one's home," Nico reminded Will. "You can be as loud as you want. I want you to be loud. I want you to scream my name."
Nico traced his lips from Will's neck, where a large purple hickey was now flourishing on his tan skin, and attached them onto the younger man's jaw line. The tiny kisses sent electric currents down Will's spine.
"Oh Nico," he signed in pleasure.
The dark haired man's lips left Will's jaw line and found the other side of his neck, the part he hadn't marked as his own.
Nico settled his soft red lips onto Will's neck and sucked roughly, causing Will to shriek and moan in a mixture of pleasure and pain.
As Nico left a hickey on Will's neck, his hands trailed down the other man's body slowly. Goosebumps grew on Will's body as Nico's hands traveled closer and closer to his lower parts.
"Nicooo," Will moaned in ecstasy, his eyes fluttering shut. "I'm ready now. P-please, do whatever you want… I just want you to make me feel good."
Nico removed his lips from Will's swollen neck and he looked up at the pretty blonde boy. Will was breathing heavily, a light coat of sweat dripping on his forehead, and his lips were parted and practically pleading for Nico to touch him again.
"Are you sure, caro?" he asked softly. "We can continue, but only if you're sure I'm who you want."
A light smile flickered across Will's face. Nico knew he was a virgin, that he had never done anything sexual with anyone before. Will had never asked, but he always assumed Nico had had sex with other men in the past.
"I want it to be you," Will whispered in the same soft tone as Nico. "Please, do whatever you want to me. Make me yours."
On that night, July 26, after over three months of seeing each other, Nico finally made Will his.
Leo and the Stoll brothers bursts into laughter. The distraction was loud enough to bring Will back to reality. Cecil sat back in his seat comfortably, his mission officially accomplished. He now knew enough to fuel Will's obvious crush on Mr. di Angelo. If only he knew the truth...
Cecil and Lou Ellen hadn't noticed, but all the color was now drained from Will's face. His mouth hung open in shock. There was a ringing sound in his ear that he couldn't place and Will felt like the entire room was spinning.
Niccolo Augustus di Angelo, Will repeated to himself. It was the same man he had fallen in love with six months ago. The same man who still called him every night, texted him everyday, and skyped him whenever he found the time.
Will waited in the back row silently, hidden behind other students, perfectly concealing himself from Nico's view. Since his name started with an S he was usually one of the last to be called for attendance.
"Marcus Richards," Nico said.
"Here!" the green eyed boy called.
I'm next, Will reminded himself.
For a split second, Nico's breath hitched and confusion flooded his beautiful chocolate colored eyes.
Then, before anyone else could notice, he called the name of his gorgeous American lover.
"Will Solace," Nico announced.
"Here," he answered weakly.