This chapter is a lot longer and not the topic I wanted for this chapter! 3
DISCLAIMER: Don't own the characters, just the story
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Will Solace Just Can't Stay Out of the News!
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"Well, this sure is becoming Solace's year, isn't it?" a bronze coloured women said, leaning back in her chair as she shuffled through a stack of papers before setting them on the small coffee table in front of the group.
"He sure is, Wanda," came a second voice, this one owning to a man with well-kept brown hair, wearing a tailored suit of cobalt.
"If it isn't for his acting, its his love life," replied a female with blonde hair and a red fitted dress.
"I did not see this one coming," Wanda pointed out, taking a quick sip from her mug on the table. "If you would have told me that the Drew Tanaka and Will Solace's relationship was faked, I would have laughed in your face."
"I agree," said the fourth member of the group, the owner of a well-kept beard and shortened hair, clothes more on the casual side yet still professional.
"Stacy, you said before in a past discussion that you got to meet the supposed couple in person, did anything ever point to this outcome?" Wanda asked, leaning forward.
"Well," Stacy started, pushing her blonde hair out of her face, "from what I remember, at first glace, I wouldn't have even thought that their entire relationship was staged, but I do recall that Will Solace was very spacey that day, and I'm not sure it has anything to do with all of this, but now that I've been thinking about it, it does sort of ring up certain bells."
"Well, I'm just going to put out that having a member of the LGBTQ+ in the media as often as he has been recently and it not being about discrimination, its very incredible and gives such a positive turn on the media lately," said the man with the beard.
"I have to say that I'm with John on this one," Wanda spoke, earning nods from the other two members, "none of us were aware that Solace was even part of the group until he released that video on Twitter stating just that."
"I think that it was the media that swarmed him before he came out that softened the blow that the followed the video," the man with the neat hair pointed out.
"And I agree, Chris, because if the media didn't have his work or his recent events to fall back on, they would have started to accuse him of his relationship with a man. I've seen it all too many times in the past when it comes to openly bisexual celebrities in the past. Because there was no build up and just a sudden relationship, even under the circumstances that did happen to come, there could have been so much more backlash than there is, which I am grateful for," Stacy said, nodding her head in a sympathetic way.
"Okay, but what I've been dying to know is who he is with," John blurted out, earning a collective agreement over the small group.
"Oh yeah, that has been bugging me since the announcement," Stacy admitted.
"Of course you do, John," Chris joked, motioning with his head. The foursome shared a heartfelt laugh.
"Hey, I'm not going to lie, Will Solace is an attractive man, and is it so bad to want to know who stole his heart away from us?" John asked, raising his hand in defense.
"Let's just all admit for a moment that Will is, in fact, an attractive man, and it wouldn't hurt to want to know who he is dating," Wanda chimed in.
"Gay, straight, or bi, no one can deny the blonde's attractiveness," Stacy stated, taking a sip from her mug.
"I hear that," John said.
"Well, there are a few rumors going around, the next one crazier than the last. Will has refused to state who it is, so the fans and media are going crazy," Wanda said, gesturing with her hand in a vague motion.
"One of my personal favourites is the one that it is the author of-"
"N.D. Augustine?" Chris interrupted Stacy. She nodded.
"Yeah. I find that one quite cute. Very fairy tale-esque."
"Isn't his real name..."
"Nico di Angelo, if I'm correct; yes," Stacy added.
"Didn't you also get a word in with him at the Oscars?" Wanda asked, brows brought together in thought.
"I did, yes, and that's part of the reason I quite like this theory. I've met with both of them separately on different occasions, and they are such nice people. I know it may be far-fetched, but the theory is that the two of them met during the time that Will was working on the movie, and because they both have been quoted on being huge fans of the other, that their friendship happened almost imminently. Of course, according to the theory, they didn't share this information publicly."
"Didn't it state that they fell in love during this time also and had been dating for several months?" Chris asked. The group looked at him.
"How-"
"I've also heard many a theory about this," Chris added, cutting John off. "But honestly, I don't care who it is, I just want to know who it is."
"Me too," Stacy said, crossing her legs.
"Well, hopefully we find out soon because isn't Will leaving for over seas for filming of his new movie?" Wanda asked curiously.
"He is, and I hope 'soon' comes soon enough," John said before taking a sip from his mug and placing it on the coffee table.
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"C'mon, Will, tell us," Percy pleaded, setting a tray on the table and taking a seat, Annabeth following suit.
"Percy, leave him alone," she said with a sigh, also taking a seat. "You've been bugging him for information since day one."
"But come on!" Percy turned to Will who sat in the seat opposite. "Will, we've been friends for a long time now, even before the movie, we've known each other. You can't leave me hanging, bud, you can't."
Will laughed as Percy squirmed in his seat. He took a bite of his burger and set it down.
"We're just trying to keep our privacy for now" Will explained after he swallowed, "It's only a matter of time before shit fully hits the fan."
"Will," Percy spoke softly, leaning forward over the table, "you know I would never tell anyone-"
"Percy," Annabeth groaned.
"What?!" he asked, sitting back. "C'mon on, Annie-"
"Don't call me Annie."
"-don't you want to know, too? I know it's been bugging you also."
"Percy," Annabeth started, but she sighed. "Alright. I will admit it, it had also been bugging me too, but I am not pressuring you like this idiot is. It's just the fact that you've kept everyone in the dark and you haven't even told us, some of your best friends."
"See, I'm not the only one," Percy perked up, a smug look appearing on his face, lip twisted upwards.
Will shook his head, a tiny glimpse of a smile playing at his lips. "Look, it's not like I'm avoiding not telling, I just..."
"Your just what, Will?" Percy pestered, raising a brow as his lips came to straight line.
"Percy," Annabeth warned.
"It's just..." Will fought to find the words, but he couldn't. He placed his forehead on the table and shook his head. His arms came up to rest beside his head on the table.
"Come on! Tell us about him!" Percy pleased while Annabeth just shook her head.
"He's..." Will mumbled, head resting on his arms and face in the table. He let out a sigh following a nervous laugh. "He's... amazing."
"Oh?" Percy pressed.
"Incredible even. He's sweet and caring, and I would do anything for him."
"Aww,"Annabeth cooed, smiling as she picked up her burger and bit into it.
"What's his name?" Percy asked, taking a sip of his pop in a low voice.
Will looked up through his hair and eyelashes, eyes big and cheeks tinted red.
"Nico," he mumbled, almost inaudible.
Both Annabeth and Percy stopped what they were doing, Percy mid bite and Annabeth dropping her fry. They were both shocked. Both turned to face each other, unsure of what to say. Annabeth and Percy both worked on the movie with Will, they were his co-stars, they both knew the rumors and the authors work, but to hear it from Will's mouth, from his own words, now that was another thing all together.
"Wow," Annabeth manged to say through many attempts at communication.
"Like, as in..." Percy's voice trailed off.
"Yup," Will replied, looking back up at the two, his face still hidden.
"Are you shitting me?!" Percy yelled when he found his voice. People started to stare so Annabeth grabbed him by the wrist and yanked him down back into his seat.
"Shut it, idiot," she snapped. "Will, please don't be pulling our leg."
"I'm not," he replied meekly. "You can't tell anyone, you promise?"
"We wont, but-"
"You know its gonna be hard, when things... you know," Percy's voice dropped as he tried to explain, motioning with his hands.
"What my Fiance over here is try to say is what are you going to do when word finally gets out?" Annabeth butted in, voice serious and hushed.
"I dunno, but it's going to be soon," Will replied.
"It is. Trust me, if there's one thing I know about the media, it's that they will not rest till they get what they want," Percy piped in.
"I know. They've been stalking out my apartment and following me. We've basically made it a game to see how long we can avoid them."
"Well, with you leaving for the filming soon, their probably getting in their last chances before because hunting that info down will be much harder without you," Annabeth pointed
"Yeah, I know," Will mumbled as he placed his head back on the table with a deep sigh.
"You have to promise to let us meet him, you know," Annabeth said. "We all worked on the movie and are all big fans, so you can't have him all for yourself."
Will smiled at Annabeth's words.
"Alright," Will agreed, feeling better.
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Nico sighed as he set his books on the table after weaving through the crowds of people to reach his seat in his lecture class. He was beyond exhausted and just wanted the day to be over. He checked his phone for the time and took his seat, resting his head on his pile of books. Nico slowly made his way to get his laptop out of his bag when he over heard a conversation of girls.
"OMG, I can't believe that the relationship between Will Solace and Drew Tanaka was staged! I'm so mad!" said girl one that had long blonde hair and thrown into a ponytail.
"I know right? They were such a cute couple, too!" replied girl two. She flipped her brunette hair over her shoulder as she shook her head.
"And now there's this new guy."
"I would have never believed you if you told me."
"Agreed. He better not be a creep because my baby doesn't need kind of negativity in his life," girl one added.
"They better give us more information before I go crazy!"
"Totally! They're almost done filming on the T.V. show and then it's straight to Europe for his new movie."
"If his boyfriend does something bad, I don't know what I would do," girl two said, voice almost hostile.
"I don't know what any of his fans will do!"
"You're so right," girl two agreed.
Nico tried to tune out the rest of their conversation by placing his head on the table. He was started to get a headache and feel sick as he heard someone chuckle beside him.
"My God, you hear them? Those girls are crazy," said a man with a strong jaw line and un-kept hair.
Nico looked over and was stunned by the man speaking to him. He had glasses, but that didn't take away from his natural beauty. His eyes were a piercing gray with thick eyelashes. His clothes looked rushed, but still some thought went into them. He had a faint smell of old books and dark chocolate. Nico didn't know what to say.
"Like Jesus, calm down, will yeah?"
Nico laughed at him, trying to look away to finishing up his set up. He felt better with that.
"I'm Malcolm," he introduced himself to Nico.
"I'm Nico," he replied, but Malcolm just waved his hand.
"I already know who you are," he said with a small smile.
Nico was about to reply when Malcolm beat him to it.
"Don't worry, I'm not some crazed fan."
"Well that's good," Nico spoke, a smile finding his lips.
"Some people can't let others have their privacy."
"I know what you mean."
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As the day dragged on, Will found himself by the snack table during a small break in between takes. The stress of the past few days had been hard and his mind was racing. He just wanted to hurry up and go home.
As he was checking the time, Octavian made his way over, running his fingers through his hair. He waved Will down.
"Hey, Solace!" he called out in a snarky tone, one that always found his lips.
"Hey loser," Will called back, sending a small smirk to the other blonde's direction.
"Heard the news. Didn't know you were gay," Octavian said with a careless attitude, taking a bite of an apple that he picked up off of the table.
"I'm n-"
"He's bisexual, not gay," Drew spoke up, interrupting Will mid sentence, walking towards the pair.
Octavian shrugged. "What ever. Look, a few of the guys and me were going to go out for supper tomorrow after filming and I was wondering if you wanted to come."
"Sure dude," Will agreed, thankful for the sudden change in atmosphere.
"No prob." Octavian waved Will off as he strutted away, apple almost finished.
Will turned to Drew who was shifting awkwardly in place, looking anywhere but at him. She stood sheepish in front of him, like a kicked puppy.
"Look, Drew, I just want to apologize-"
"No, Will, I have to apologize," Drew interrupted him again, looking him directly in the eye.
"Drew, you didn't do anything wrong," Will insisted, but she just shook her head.
"That's the point. I didn't do anything when I should have. You needed me and I wasn't there. I wasn't a good fake-girlfriend, hell, I wasn't even that good of a friend. That's why I'm sorry, Will. I'm sorry I made you go through all of this when I could have been there to help you. I mean it, really."
Will stood there, unable to say anything. What was he going to say to that? How could he say anything to that?
"Please say something so I don't feel stupid," Drew choked out with a half-felt laugh.
Without missing a beat, Will stepped forward and embraced Drew tightly. Not a word was spoken between them as Will held on to Drew. Drew could feel tears build up behind her eyes, batting her eyes to fight them away.
"Thank you," Will mumbled, still unsure of what to properly say.
"Anytime," Drew replied, tightening the embrace.
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Will walked around the kitchen, opening up cupboards to look into only to shut them seconds later with a heavy sigh.
"There's literally nothing to eat," Will spoke aloud, glancing over at Nico who stared into his phone with a wide grin. As Nico giggled softly to himself, Will sauntered over. "Who you talking to?" he asked, genuinely curious.
"No one," Nico replied hiding his phone in his chest away from Will's sight. He tilted his head upward to look at the blonde through his thick eyelashes.
"That's a lie," Will said back, sitting on the couch beside his boyfriend. Nico only rolled his eyes and looked back down to his phone. "C'mon, I want to know."
"No way," Nico replied, shooting Will a dirty look that failed to receive.
In an instant, Will was on Nico, almost straddling his hips trying to reach up and grab Nico's phone. The younger male was laughing as he stretched his hand above his head away from the blonde's greedy hands. Will had Nico pinned into the couch as he managed to grab the phone, but when he looked down at it, it was locked. He knew the passcode, but by the time he would have entered it, Nico would be on him, grabbing it away.
"Will, give it back," Nico warned, the threat almost empty.
"No way," Will shot back, way to happy to have the phone in his hands.
"Fine," Nico announced, causing Will to look up at him. "If you give it back, I'll kiss you."
"You'll kiss me anyways," Will said, relaxed.
"Oh really? Wanna see how long that goes for?"
Will thought it over, knowing full well that Nico was being serious with his threat. "Fine."
"Phone first, though," Nico said.
"No way!"
"Then no kiss."
"Fine," Will sighed, handing over the phone to Nico.
"Now close your eyes," Nico spoke softly. Will did as he was told and closed his eyes.
As he waited, he started to get suspicious. He scrunched his brows together and opened his eyes. Nico had left.
Will tilted his head back to see Nico walking into the bedroom with his phone, laughing.
"Hey!" Will called out, leaning even more over the arm of the chair to watch Nico enter the room. Nico only laughed as Will fell off the side of the couch, scrambling to get to his feet.
"You loose," Nico called out as he closed the door, his laughter lighting up the apartment.
"No fair," Will called out, rubbing his sore back.
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Nico was finding his new friend at the university to be interesting. He always had a story to tell or an opinion to share on whatever was brought up. He spoke with a new angle that Nico had never even thought off. He had only just met Malcolm and he was quickly becoming one of his best friends.
When they sat in class, they sat beside each other, writing small notes back and forth to one another. Malcolm was usually the one to start it, something quick and witty about something the professor had said or a side comment that left Nico struggling not to laugh. There was no doubt that they were meant to be friends.
"Personally, I find the clean-cut writing of Harper Lee's To Kill A Mockingbird to be quite dry, especially in the beginning," Malcolm pointed out, sitting closer than normal. Actually, Nico had noticed he had been doing that a lot recently. Sitting a little bit closer, leaning in a little bit deeper when they talked, eyes lingering seconds longer than normal. At first he hadn't noticed, but when he traced his point out on the paper that Nico had in front of him, the light grazing of Malcolm's finger skimming his own, Nico noticed something was off. He didn't to bring it up, seeing on how it could be a mistake.
"It was to 'by the book' for me, you understand?" Nico wanted to reply, but the intensity of Malcolm's gaze made his mind blurry.
"Uh, yeah," Nico managed to choke out when he noticed that he hadn't said anything, just stared at back.
"For me there was only roughly five interesting chapters that didn't bore me," Malcolm started to speak again, pulling his hand back and sitting straighter in his seat, as if nothing had happened.
Nico tried to shake his mind, but it pulled at him, making him uneasy.
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LOOKS LIKE ALL IS RIGHT IN THE WORLD OF COUPLE DRAMA. WILL SOLACE AND DREW TANAKA ARE A-OKAY ONCE AGAIN AND THE WORLD HAS LET OUT A SIGH OF RELIEF THAT THE "EX-COUPLE" IS NOT FEUDING ON SET, BUT MAKING THE MOST OF THEIR PAST TIME TOGETHER. OF COURSE A SINGLE TEAR FELL FOR THE "SHIPPERS" OF "SOL-NAKA" WHEN DREW POSTED A PHOTO OF THEM TOGETHER ON SET!
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Drew Tanaka
-a-Drewbaby
-a-Williamsolace is the greatest fake boyfriend anyone could ask for, the craziest co-star to work with, and an even amazing friend! Even if our relationship wasn't real, our friendship is!
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An image of Drew and Will was connected to the tweet. Both Will and Drew were making silly faces. Drew had her tongue stuck out to the side and eyes crossed while Will had his lips spread apart as far as he could, exposing his gum and teeth. His tongue was sticking out through his clenched teeth and his eyes were wide and pointing in different direction.
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Will laid, dazed, in bed, the covers thrown everywhere due to neglect of tidiness. He ran his fingers through Nico's bedhead, pulling at strands and combing through knots. Nico traced the curves and hard lines of Will chest, fingers lightly dancing over the tones muscle. They needed to get out of bed, but having a full day where they both didn't have to do anything was rare, and they soaked it in as much as possible.
"We need to get up," Will said with a huff, but refused to move himself.
Nico ignored his boyfriend's words and continued to trace his chest. They both fell deaf to the words, but soon Will propped himself upwards. Nico tried to protest, but ended up rolled over on the bed face down, peaking out to face the blonde.
"We need to get up and go out," Will said, his words holding more meaning than their front.
Nico moaned in revolt, but Will held serious.
"Nico, we need to be seen."
"Do we have to? Today?"
"Yes. As they say," Will started, hopping off of the bed and digging around for a shirt, "'rip it off like a band-aid'."
"Nobody actually says that," Nico pointed out. But Will just threw a pair of pants at him.
"C'mon, Darling, time to make ourselves known."
Nico groaned as he wiggled into the pants Will had tossed him.
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"So, you know, that English assignment we have to do in pairs is coming up, maybe you want to do it with me. You know, since everyone in that class acts as if they don't know a single word the professor is saying," Malcolm suggested as him and Nico packed up their notes from their last lecture, heading out for the quick break before the next class.
"Sure, I have a few ideas that wouldn't be too bad. Maybe we can go over them and see which one would be the easiest to write," Nico suggested, stopping and turning to Malcolm.
Nico noticed it again. His friend stepped forward, just enough to say it was a mistake, but also close enough that didn't seem normal for two male university students. But he thought he was over analyzing it again.
"Sure, why don't we go out for coffee sometime soon and discus it," Malcolm proposed, but Nico wasn't sure.
"I don't know. I don't have a lot of free time these days. Between school work and my editor, Reyna, harking at me to get my work done, I barely have time to eat," Nico joked, laughing a bit to himself.
"Well that's okay, maybe between classes we could hit up the campus cafe and go over them then."
"Maybe," Nico pondered, brows furrowing together, "but I have this huge test coming up for a few of my classes and I've been using that time to cram study."
Malcolm laughed, but not a genuine laugh. "Then when are you free? Maybe we could go out and talk about it then?"
"I don't know. I guess I haven't exactly thought about it," Nico thought out loud, laughing curtly to his own predicament.
"Well, you do have my number," Malcolm brought up, almost in desperation.
"I do, we text all the time - of course I do."
Malcolm sighed as Nico looked away, a small defeated chuckle leaving his lips. Nico looked up at him in confusion.
"What's wrong?" Nico asked.
"You obviously aren't interested are you?"
"What?" Nico asked again, confused.
"In me. You obviously aren't interested in me. Forget it," Malcolm sighed as he started to walk away.
"Wait-!" Nico tried to explain, but Malcolm shut him down.
"Look, I thought you were interest in me, but I guess I'm wrong. I'm sorry if I annoyed you, so just leave it. It's fine."
Nico tried to chase after him, but Malcolm was long gone. He wanted to explain, but he felt awful and didn't know how anything he said would have things better without making him sound crazy.
He liked Malcolm, but he couldn't like him that way because he had Will. And it hurt to think that he lost a good friend because of it.
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WILL SOLACE'S NEW MAN IS A CUTIE, AND YOU'LL NEVER GUESS WHO IT IS!
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Jason Grace
-a-Blondsuperman
God damn it -a-Williamsolace! You HAD to go and have a fairy tale relationship, now didn't you!
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Maggie Collins
-a-funkygirl93
OHMYGOD! HE SITS IN FRONT OF MY IN MY ENGLISH LECTURE!
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6inches-my-assets
CAN I GET A HALLELUJAH! CAN I GET A FUCKING AMEN!
CAN I GET A I FUCKING CALLED IT?!
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GangstaMario
Re:6inches-my-assets
My brother, you can have what ever you like!
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Doctorpepperiscrack
Re:6inches-my-assets
HALLELUJAH!
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Wanda Kingsington
-a-WandaKingsingtonReport
-a-StacyMillor looks like you were right on this one, and -a-Williamsolace has got himself a keeper.
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Sexyhotpockets89
Alright, so everyone is freaking out over Will Solace, but did anyone stop and think about this. Nico di Angelo (N.D. Augustine), world renown author, is the one that Will's going out with. Like, people are freaking out over and at him, but Nico's page has gone cold. Even his fans are flooding Will with everything, but Nico is getting nothing. I personally am freaking out over hear! Do you guys know what this means?! Will Solace has had a massive crush on Nico even before anyone knew who he was or anything at all! Nico himself has been quoted in an online interview via email that he especially like the actor long before his role as Nate. Guys, do you see this? Everyone knew that Will had a massive fangirl crush on the author, but he didn't know what he looked like while Nico (N.D.) did! He knew what he looked like and who he was as a person, and if that isn't a true Cinderella story, I don't know what is! The real person we should be asking is N.D. Augustine guys! We already know everything from Will's side, he even admitted to the stories he told about Drew being about his boyfriend instead via twitter. Now we need to know how Nico felt/feeling! Everyone, make it your mission to get answers!
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The moment Nico walked into the University, eyes followed him. It didn't take long for word to spread like a wildfire. Even with all the attention on him, he felt isolated; alone. Whispers echoed through the hallways, words coming to a hush as he passed. Girls would point and giggle, only to have their hands swatted down by their friends.
To feel like he had some control over his life, he gripped his backpack tightly and trudged through the halls to his lecture. He wanted this day to be over, for the news to quiet down, but he knew it was the opposite, that they will only pick back up with the following hours, much less days.
Feeling defeated, he set his belongings on the desk and sighed, putting his head in his arms and closing his eyes. It wasn't until the thud of a backpack and the familiar scent of old books and dark chocolate did he raise his head to meet a familiar pair of enchanting gray eyes.
"Hey," Malcolm said meekly. Nico flashed him a halfhearted smiled.
Malcolm shifted in his seat awkwardly, over stretching all of his limbs.
"I'm sorry about... you know. I over reacted and didn't give you time to explain all... this," he started as he gestured to the "crowd" of people gawking at Nico. "If I would have let you explain, I would have understood, but I didn't and I'm sorry."
"It's okay, really. It's kind of hard to believe, isn't it? Some days I can't even believe it. You know, until I met you, only one person has ever liked me, so I'm not exactly good at understanding if a guy - or a person for that matter - even likes me in that way. I do find you attractive, but I... can't... you know..."
He smiled. "I understand, and thanks."
"No prob..." Nico muttered under his breath.
Malcolm laughed at that, smiling when he calmed down. "You know what, I'm glad we can still be friends - we can still be friends, right?"
It was Nico's turn to laugh. "Yeah, we can still be friends."
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As the class ticked on, the side conversations picked up, more and more people were whispering about Nico, and he could hear them. It ticked away at him, like an ice pick scrapping at the back of his mind as if it was an unwanted lobotomy.
When he looked over at Malcolm, it seemed as if he was untouched by the words buzzing around the numbing room. He sat their taking notes with a form of intensity that Nico wished he could have at this moment. His foot began to tap.
The more the clock ticked on, the more the lecture melted into a mess of words, sloppily thrown together with the piercing whispers.
"Look, I can't believe-"
"I know-"
"It's so-"
"Yeah."
It wasn't long before he couldn't take it anymore, physically and mentally. Nico stood up, the sudden sound of books slamming on the desk ringing throughout the lecture hall.
"I've had enough!" Nico shouted. He didn't care that all eyes were on him, this time, he wanted it that way. He was sending a message, and he hoped everyone got it.
"Mr. di Angelo, what in gods name are you-"
"I'm sorry professor that you can't hear the whispers from all the way down there, but I have to say something."
"Look, di Angel-"
"No, not until I have said what I have to."
Nico took a deep breath in. "Yes, I am an author, I have three cats and I don't live at home with my parents anymore. I have no idea my blood type, my favourite colour is actually a dark lilac, but recently ocean blue has seemed like a nice colour. I personally identify as a Slythrin, but sometimes I feel like a Hufflepuff; the house would have to be my second choice. I have won four awards and received six nominations for my books, plus a dedication of the Oscar from the director of the movie One Last Hero. I was born in Italy, yes, I speak Italian, and no, I will not say anything in it for you. Don't even bother on asking why I'm in school if I already have a career because I will walk away.
"My birthday is January twenty-eighth, no, I will not write you into a book, and if I do, I will kill your character so they mean nothing. Yes, I can hear every single one of your side conversations about me and its extremely annoying and I can't concentrate.
"Yes, I am in a relationship with Will Solace, the actor, we met at the premier actually. He had to pee, wasn't very romantic. If you have a problem with my sexuality or who I'm dating, please shut up because nobody asked for your opinion, you insensitive prick; your incomparable stupidity brings the entire room's intelligent level down. If I have to hear one more side conversation about me sucking dick or anything along those lines, I will cut yours off and shove it down your throat.
"If you have any more questions you want me to answer, say them right fucking now because this is the last time I will answer any of them. I am sick and tired of everyone whispering behind my back, and none of you are any good at it either. I have heard every last conversation that has been said in my proximity. I'm sorry professor for interrupting the class, but I could not hear a single word you were saying and I actually enjoy this class immensely."
Nico took a deep breath, allowing the silence to wash over before he calmed himself and started to speak again.
"Oh yes, and one last thing so no one asks me this in this class again. Side Friend, yeah, that was written for Will. So sweet, I know right?!" Nico blurted out sarcastically. He took a deep breath to relax himself before finishing. "Look, I'd rather you ask me to my face than talk behind my back. Don't be rude and I might actually respond, that's all their is to it. Now please, are we all good to return to the class topic and not my love life?"
It was the collective silence that signaled for Nico to take his seat. He let out a deep sigh into the buzzing quietness of the room.
"You may continue, professor."
And so the professor did.
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This was meant to be a fluff chapter, I swear. its late i have to work in the morning. you would have gotten this sooner but Pokemon go is out in canada and well... enough said.
TEAM VALOR! FIGHT ME AND MY OVER POWERED BELLSPROUT AND JINX!
Next chapter should be the fluff, and trust me, it should make up for everything i have put you through so far
See its late and my grammar goes out the window so im sorry about the crappy editing. its late and i was walking around all day today catching pokemon.
get used to this sort of style of writing because i like the idea of interviewer-type narrative. it wont always be this sudden, but i wanted to try it out. i honestly love the URLs that i made up for this story. my personal favourites are gonna keep coming back. If you have any please send them my way. I make these up at 1 in the morning and they are awful.
thank you so much for sticking with me through the tough time of this story, but its mostly clear skies from here on. Malcolm was originally supposed to be in the original first five chapters, but he didn't make it until chapter freaking 21! wow thats late.
All your kind words are what help me through life! PLEASE review! wen i get those emails from you guys, i just die! they give me motivation and life!1
(OMG this is awful not gonna lie. look at this bad grammar(YOLO(I actually said that before i semi-broke my wrist because i knew i was fucked either way)))
you are all the best and i love you all! i wish i could give you all hugs!
Tell your friends about this story! make them suffer! spread it like a wild fire on tumblr and instagram! do it, make the world suffer and cry with us all!
ALright good night!\
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(I'm sorry you had to read that)