A/N: Okay, so I decided I will write another Solangelo fic and its gonna be a multichap one so I hope you'll stick with this. This is inspired by a yaoi manga I read before and "So I" a KyuWook fanfic from aff. I hope you like this guys. Sorry for any errors in advance. Enjoy!

Nico

Escaping. That's what he's best at. And that's what he is doing now. Escaping from his past, his problems, his fears, his PAIN. He was finally escaping, and this time, he's doing it for good.

But it scared him.

Escaping to a place he is unfamiliar is not something he usually do. But he was desperate and he already decided. Even though he doesn't know a thing about where he was or he doesn't know what will happen now, it doesn't matter. Because he was escaping and that's the only thing that's important.

He got a job as a surgeon in a hospital. He heard that the head surgeon was a good one. Great, even. He was the eldest child of the previous director of that hospital, before his younger brother succeeded their father. He also topped the board and licensing exams for surgeons and was one of the most sought after surgeons in the country. Not to mention that he was absolutely stunning too. Nico got a nice, cozy apartment that takes half an hour to get to the hospital by bus. Surprisingly, his work won't start in two days and his schedule isn't that tight, compared to most surgeons and his previous workplace. He can't say that he likes it. Because work was his distraction. He loves his job. But now he has more free time. More time to think.

More time to drown in his misery.

But really, it doesn't matter to the world, or anyone for that matter, if he's depressed or whatsoever. He wanted to escape and now he has. So if he wants a new life, he's got to pull his shit together because he has no choice.

He has no choice.

Will

Preventing and avoiding. That's what he's best at. Preventing diseases, avoiding them. Preventing deaths, avoiding them. It has always been that way. Plan everything ahead carefully, avoid certain things to avoid certain things and make sure everything will be fine.

But unfortunately, he couldn't avoid and prevent all bad things.

He couldn't prevent her from dying. And he couldn't avoid the pain that came with it.

All his life, he had never felt so helpless. He was a doctor. He was just as good, if not better, than his father and brother. He could've saved her. He could've done something. He could've stopped her from driving through the storm. He could've gone with her. There were so many things he could've done but he didn't do it. She was his first patient to die. And she was his wife.

He wanted to give up, he really did. But he can't. What about his baby? He can't just leave his son. Austin was his everything, his life now. He couldn't give up for his sake. But that doesn't mean that he moved on already. He was still in grief. Four years after that and he was still grieving. He had to move into the building his brother lived in just for the emotional support, which the latter was happy to give. He doesn't try to move on, he knows he can't. He just has to be strong for his precious son. He would make sure his son avoids that kind of pain and prevent him from being broken like his papa.

So if he wants to protect his son, he has to pull his shit together because he has no choice.

He has no choice.

Please leave a review! =) its still the prologue so its suuuupeeer short but I promise the next one will be longer and better than this. Thank you. Please review ^_^