Hello to all you lovely WilSoners. I'm well aware that I've got some groveling to do. So, if you'll kindly stick around for the epic A/N at the end of the chapter, you'll get your apology.

As for now, please enjoy this chapter as I think it might have a little taste of what y'all have been asking for. Mind you, I said little.

WARNING: Boys think naughty things about other boys.

DISCLAIMER: Neither Allie or I own Days of Our Lives. Balls.

xx

Will threw his bag on one of the chairs in his hotel room, immensely excited to sleep in a stationary bed and not one on a giant moving vehicle.

Surveying the area, his eyes lit up at the sight of the mini bar tucked away in one of the corners of the giant room. A little whiskey was in order for the night. Sighing, Will dropped a few ice cubes in a glass and poured the dark liquid, topping it off with a dash of coke. He still needed to be able to walk at least.

Settling into a comfy chair, Will sipped his drink quietly. Singing Come Back to Me was supposed to make things better, not worse.

Now he couldn't stop thinking about Sonny and everything he'd managed to screw up.

A knock on the door startled him out of his thoughts and he groaned, tossing back the remainder of his drink. He needed all the alcohol in the world to deal with Jess beyond midnight. He loved the little shit, but she was a lot to handle at times.

Another knock sounded throughout the room and Will hollered, "Keep your pants on Jess, I'm coming!"

Flinging the door open, Will didn't even look up, well aware that his assistant didn't require an invitation to come in. Anywhere.

A soft clearing of the throat caught his attention and Will's head snapped up and locked onto dark brown eyes.

Sonny Kiriakis stood in the doorway of Will's hotel room and Will blinked rapidly, praying that it wasn't a mirage. He wasn't that drunk. Was he? Standing there, for what seemed like hours Will couldn't bear to take his gaze off the beautiful man. Was it possible for someone to become more attractive in a matter of days? Cause Sonny sure as hell had pulled it off.

Sonny was the first one to break the silence, "Hi Will, uh, can I come in?"

Caught off guard, Will snapped, "What the hell are you doing here?

Sonny smiled slightly, "I would be more than happy to explain once I get out of the hallway."

Will sidestepped and Sonny walked into the room, closing the door behind him.

"It's nice to see you Will."

Will rolled his eyes, "What do you want?"

"Ooookay then. Someone's a little ray of sunshine. I'm here to talk to you." Sonny giggled softly, the remaining bits of alcohol still coursing through him.

"Why? What could we possibly have to talk about? And how did you know where I was staying? And my room number? That's some stalker shit right there."

Sonny held his hands up in his defense, "Like I said, I came to talk to you. I think we have some things to work out after how you left Chicago. Jess and I talked and she…"

Sonny trailed off as Will interjected, "You WHAT?"

Sonny looked at the ground, he hadn't intended to put Jess in the middle but he figured the girl could take whatever shitstorm Will was going to throw at her the next day.

"Jessica Fucking Hope Burke. That bitch." Will huffed out angrily. A little heads up would have been real nice.

"Before you figure out how you're gonna fire her, can you just hear me out please?" Sonny wasn't above begging. He'd travelled over 2,000 miles and he was damn sure going to get some answers.

Will walked away from Sonny and took a seat on the couch, fiddling with his drink nervously, "Why would I want to talk to you? We have nothing to say. Besides, shouldn't you be with your boyfriend anyways?"

"I don't have a boyfriend." Sonny slowly walked across the room and took a seat across from the super star.

Will's head snapped up in surprise, "You guys broke up?" He hated how hopeful that statement sounded.

"Nah, we didn't. I never had a boyfriend. I'm eternally single at the moment."

Will's brow furrowed, "So we're you two just fuck buddies or something?"

Sonny gagged, "Ew no. Ben, the guy who was drunk as fuck and all over me? Yeah, that's my best friend. We've known each other since freshman year of high school. He's actually the first person I came out to when I walked into a GSA meeting. He helped me tremendously with my coming out process cause lord knows he didn't need any help with his. He's basically my brother and thinking about him like that is repulsive. And besides, he's been dating Tucker for almost three years now. So no, I don't have a boyfriend or a fuck buddy or anything like that."

Will was at a loss for words, "Oh."

Sonny shook his head, "And besides, you gave me two tickets, remember?

"I… uhmmm…" Will was cornered. He had no idea how to get out of this mess.

"Why do you care so much anyways? Huh?" Sonny leaned forward, wishing he was closer to Will.

Damn he was sexy. Will looked down, avoiding Sonny's strong gaze. He hadn't ever imagined that he'd see Sonny again. Not with the way he'd royally fucked things up. And now the hot trainer was in his hotel room, in Seattle, giving him the third degree.

Will had to fix this. He didn't do emotional. He didn't do vulnerable.

Looking up, Will built the wall higher and higher, giving Sonny an attitude, "Seriously, what are you doing here? Stalking me or something?"

Sonny grinned, "See, that kind of bullshit would have worked before the concert. But now, after talking with Jess, I can see right through it."

Panic gripped Will's heart, Sonny was at the concert? That meant he heard the song.

Will raised his voice, "When did you become best fucking friends with Jess? How is any of this even happening?"

Sonny ignored the outburst and continued, "When you get angry, sad, or especially scared, you lash out at people. You have this innate need to protect yourself, and I get it. But that doesn't give you an excuse to be an asshole to people when you don't get your way. And with your line of work, I'm sure you have to have a wall up and all, but what I'm saying is… I don't think you need that wall anymore. At least, not with me."

Will sat there, struggling to process what Sonny was saying. How was it possible that this beautiful stranger knew him better than 95% of people he comes in contact with on a daily basis. He barely knew the guy, yet he felt like they'd known each other for years.

What. The. Fuck. Was. Going. On?

Sonny wasn't finished, "And I know why."

Will sighed, "What are you talking about? Why what?"

Sonny stood, walking over to Will. He settled down on the couch next to the handsome blonde.

"Why you care so much about Ben and our relationship."

Will swallowed hard, looking everywhere but at the man next to him.

"You like me. And that scares the ever loving shit out of you."

Sonny let the statement hang in the air for a moment before he continued, "And don't try to deny it with some more fake bullshit. I talked to Jess."

Will cursed softly, "That bitch. I'm so firing her ass."

"And I know why you were such an asshole in Chicago. And why you're being like this right now? It's because you want me Will."

Will closed his eyes, hearing those words fall from Sonny's lips solidified every emotion he' been feeling these past few days and weeks. It was painful.

"I'm sorry." Will didn't know what else to say. It was quite possible he'd managed to screw up one of the best things in his life, before it had even had a chance to begin.

Sonny could see the pained look on Will face and decided to fix this before it was screwed up all over again. Okay Kiriakis, you've had your fun. Now fix it.

"No!" Sonny startled Will and himself with the loud declaration. Will's head snapped up in surprise.

"You don't get it. I didn't come here to rub it in your face or make you feel like an even bigger asshole. Or run to the tabloids and share all our secrets. That's not me, Will. The last thing I want to do is hurt you."

Sonny scooted closer, pressing his legs against Will's. He struggled to continue, his mind foggy with lust as the blonde's eyes raked over him.

"Since the day you came into the gym, I haven't been able to get you out of my head. You practically took my breath away. I know you know how hot you are, but watching you work out? That's a whole other level. And this is getting really creepy and so not how I wanted it to go. Oh god. Okay, I just get really nervous around you and I'm going to shut up…" Sonny laughed nervously, looking away from those bright blue eyes and trying to focus.

"Will, you should have seen me the night of your concert. I was a wreck, couldn't figure out what to wear. I wanted to impress you so badly. And when you thought that I was with Ben, I blew it off. I told myself you were just another guy and that I'd get over you but I haven't. Will, I couldn't stop thinking about you. And of course, then Jess called and asked why I 'fucked you up'. So I told her what happened and I guess she tried telling you the truth but you wouldn't listen."

Sonny blew out a breath he didn't realize he'd been holding. Being around Will made him nervous and rambly and he seriously needed to get his act together.

"Well shit." Will rested his head in his hands and groaned. Smooth move Horton, you're such a dick.

"So that's when Jess called and asked me to fly out here. I guess you have a break after the second show and she thought we could talk. I was skeptical, but decided to take a chance."

Sonny paused, waiting for any sort of reaction from Will.

When the blonde didn't say anything, Sonny once again took the lead.

"I was at your concert tonight, you know."

Will's head whipped up and he stared at Sonny with wide eyes, "And?"

Sonny chuckled, "Yeah, I heard the song, and…."

Will dropped his head once more, terrified and embarrassed and ready for this moment to be over with.

"I loved every second of it."

"It was for me, right?"

Will smiled for the first time in a while, "Yeah, well, it was for me actually. To help me get over you, but it didn't really work so well."

"I'm glad it didn't work. And I do have to admit, it kind of scared me a little. You said all these amazing things about me and how you want to be with me. I didn't really know how to handle it. How could someone like you even think about liking someone like me?" Sonny sighed softly.

Will shook his head vehemently, "Don't say that. You're incredible. So sweet, nice, caring, not to mention you practically define hot. I'll never be enough for you."

Sonny was taken aback by the things Will said. Regaining his composure, he spoke again, "Well, I wouldn't agree with that."

Laughing, Sonny continued, "I actually kinda freaked out and went to the bar down in the hotel lobby… that's where Jess found me. She talked me down and helped me realize that you're worth this. And what we have just might be worth it too." Sonny looked up with a smile.

"No shit? She might get a bonus instead of a pink slip." Will grinned as the air thickened in the room.

Sonny laughed, "She's not as bad as you make her seem."

Will snorted, "Well you don't know her as well as I do but she does have her moments I guess."

Sonny smiled and then cautiously put his hand over Will's, "You asked me a few things when I first walked in… What I am doing here is to see if we could maybe start over and forget all about the Ben drama. And I think you know how I got here and how I got your room number."

Will nodded his head slowly, waiting for the answer to the last question.

"And as for what I want?"

Sonny cleared his throat and looked deep into Will's eyes, "What I want, is you."

The air in the room thickened tremendously and Sonny leaned in, unable to wait for a moment longer to feel Will's lips against his.

Will met him halfway and Sonny swore he saw sparks firing between them.

Strong hands cupped Will's jaw and a soft moan fell from between the rock star's lips.

Best. Kiss. EVER.

That thought replayed over and over in Will's mind. He'd never experienced anything like this. The kiss was full of passion, sincerity, trust, and want.

He could kiss Sonny Kiriakis forever. And ever.

Finally, the demand for oxygen hit their bodies and they separated. Chests heaving and hearts racing, they rested their foreheads against each other's while the couple attempted to catch their breath.

Will was the first to break the silence, "So no boyfriend, huh?"

Sonny laughed out loud, "Nope. Not yet anyways."

Will smiled at Sonny, "So how do we do this? Where do we start?"

Sonny shrugged, "Maybe we should get to know each other a little better."

Will nodded, "Yeah, what's your name again?"

Sonny playfully slapped him,"Haha very funny. I'm serious though, let's get some Chinese food or something. Or do you need to get some rest?"

Thousands of thoughts ran through Will's head. He did technically have a concert tomorrow. Well, tonight.

And if history was any indication, Will wasn't one to stay up into the wee hours of the morning unless he was getting some. His life was a parade of one night stands and Sonny deserved so much better than that. He wanted to see what it would be like to wait, to have an actual relationship with someone based on trust and love and not just physical elements.

And he so desperately wanted that kind of relationship with Sonny.

"Nah, I'll be fine. Chinese food sounds amazing. What do you get?"

Sonny tugged on his bottom lip with his teeth as he pondered the question, "Beef and broccoli sounds good actually."

"Do you like spring rolls?"

Sonny nodded enthusiastically, "They're my favorite!" Will grinned, everything about this boy was cute. He couldn't wait to get to know him better."

"Perfect, I'll call the front desk and have em place the order."

Will gestured to the room, "Please, make yourself comfortable, I'll be right back."

Sonny settled in further to the couch while Will went to make the call. His mind was racing. He kissed Will Horton. And he fucking loved every second of it.

He was internally fangirling and swooning all at the same time.

Will was something special and Sonny couldn't wait to see where this was going.

Ooooooooookay. So, THEY KISSED. About fucking time, right? Hope this settled you horny mofos down for just a bit.

Alrighty, so here we go with the author's note of epic, monstorous proportions.

First of all, I am so sorry that we didn't update last week. It's completely on me (as usual) because I had a massive music festival in town that I work at. I worked 50+ hours in the span of 4 days. I was so damn tired I couldn't hardly see straight.

There. I said it. I'm a giant failure and I suck at updating. Please forgive me and realize that Allie had nothing to do with it!

NOW. On to the next point.

If any of you follow me on twitter… A) I'm sorry you have to put up with my crazy ass and B) you've probably noticed that I've gone MIA.

There are two reasons behind my absence –

I've been working like a freaking crazy woman .

I BOUGHT A HOUSE.

Yes, you read that correctly. I bought a freaking house. I haven't the foggiest idea how I've managed to survive this past week… We went and looked on Monday and put an offer in the same day. I'm legitimately in love with this place.

Unfortunately, that means my time is going to be dwindling to write. I will still be focused on FTRK and eventually I'll get back to ITF, but the updates might be every two weeks instead of every week. Just hang with me (us) until things settle down.

Holy crap on a cracker this is a long ass author's note. You get a cookie if you're still here.

xx

P.S. Still gonna beg for reviews, even though this is a week late ;)

P.P.S. My muse is quite frustrated with the lack of WilSon bangage on Days. She's fixin to write some dirrrrrrrrty boy!sex. Stick around!

P.P.P.S. Allie wrote this chapter… is she not a boss ass bitch!? Love you hermit bestie!