You all better know how much I love you all for two chapters in one day

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The airport was swarming with people going every which way, standing, waiting for loved ones and friends to get off, and those who were ready to fly away. Speakers called names for those who were going to miss their flights. The entire atmosphere was busy.

Nico looked down at his phone, checking the time as he waited in line to get through security. It was last minute, but he had managed to book a flight.

The conversation with Reyna to get these tickets was less tricky than he thought. He did stretch the truth just a little bit, but in the end, he managed to get her to do it.

"Nico!" she had yelled at him when he told her what he had called for.

"Look," he started, knowing that he would have to explain. She would do it for him, but she needed a little prodding to have it ready as soon as possible, "I know its crazy."

"You were right when you said stupid," she sighed from the other end. After a few moments of silence, she took a deep breath. "Do you understand what this means?" she asked, sounding worn out.

"Yes."

"School?"

"Yeah, already talked to my professor, he's fine with me sending my work in.

"Your writing?"

"I wrote ahead, I'll email them to you after this call."

Reyna sighed deeply before talking again.

"Alright," she agreed. "You're going to give me an early death, you know that right?"

Nico laughed softly, enjoying the lightened atmosphere.

"Would you want it any other way?"

Reyna chuckled effortlessly, letting a heavy breath of air out.

"But are you sure your going to be okay with it?"

"Reyna," Nico said, shifting the phone, "its about time I finally go back, at least now I have a reason to push myself to."

"Okay, but remember, if you need me, please call."

"Always."

"Good," she said, "now, hang up and let me do my magic."

"Thank you, Reyna, so much."

"Yeah, whatever."

"And, Reyna?"

"Yeah?"

"Can you send me Lou Ellen's number?"

"Fine."

"Thank you. Bye."

"Later, idiot."

So now he stood there, an hour before he had to board the plane in the security line. As the line got smaller, Nico's foot began to tap, heart racing. He was nervous to finally be going back. But not before taking a quick detour.

When Nico got to the front of the line, he placed his carry-on bag into the bucket, pushing it down the convener belt, setting his phone and jacket in as well. He stepped through the metal detector before going over and grabbing his things.

When he stepped away, the first thing he did was dial the number Reyna had gave him.

He made his way towards his gate while the phone rang, trying to pay attention to the call and finding his departure gate and not run into anyone. There was so many people that he thought he was going to get lost, but when the line picked up, a new set of nerves set ablaze, sending butterflies into his stomach and making him feel sick all over again.

"Hello?" came the voice on the other which Nico recognized imminently as Lou's.

"Hi, Lou. Its Nico," he said, taking a deep, calming breath in as he looked down at his ticket, heading towards international travels.

"Nico? What are you doing calling me?" she asked, confused and worried.

"Did I interrupt you?" he asked, looking up at the sign ahead to see how much further he would have to walk to get there.

"No?" she said, more of a question than an answer, still shocked by the unsuspected call.

"That's good," Nico said, his mood improving. "I have to ask a favour of you."

"And that would be...? " she asked, dragging out the words trying to think of her own theories. "Nico," she said abruptly, "are you okay?"

Nico laughed softly at that, shaking his head even though she couldn't see him. "Yes, I'm fine."

"That's good," she said more as a relief than anything. "So, what is it that you need?"

"Well, I know its short notice but..." he dragged out, looking at his ticket and at the numbers lining the pillars, seeing how close he was getting.

"Yes...?"

"Do you think you could pick me up in a few hours?"

"Nico," she laughed, "I'm in England with Will, remember?"

"I know," he said.

"Wait, what?"

"I'm at the airport right now. My flights in about an hour-" Nico looked at the wall to read the clock, "-forty-five minutes actually."

"What the hell?!" she exclaimed.

"Well, a few things happen to be coming up so I thought might as well kill two bird with one stone. Everything just seemed to line up perfectly."

"Nico," she spoke with a type of warning, "does Will know your coming."

"Nah, everything just sort of happened. But don't tell him, I'm starting to like the idea of surprising him. That's why I called you up."

A heavy sigh came from the other end followed by a groan.

"You best be glad that I love the both of you as much as I do."

"Is that a yes?!" Nico asked excitedly, spotting his gate at the same time, a skip in his step.

"Yes. And I wont tell Will. Now, he's just finishing up a scene and he's looking at me. He'll probably call you in a few. Text me the exact details and I'll get ready."

"Thank you so much Lou Ellen! You are literally the best right now! Thank you, thank you, thank you!"

"Yeah, what ever," she said, a smile showing through her words. "I'll let you go. See you later."

"Thank you! See you soon!"

As he was hanging up, Nico could tell that she was covering the conversation, faking one as Will was getting closer. He heard her say something about a man named George as the call ended. He smiled to himself and walked over. With a quick check on the board to make sure his plane was still on time, he went over to the Starbucks next to his gate.

While waiting in line, just like Lou had said, his phone lit up. He pressed the call button and put it to his ear.

"Hello?" Nico said with a cheery voice.

"Hey," came Will's welcoming voice. Nico smiled as he heard it, relaxing into the tone of it.

"What are you doing? The stars must have aligned to have the great William being able to call me," Nico smirked as the words came. He tapped his foot while he stood, looking around and noticing a group of girls sitting off to the side, looking back and forth at one another then at him.

"Can't I find the time to call my wonderful boyfriend?"

"Well, time doesn't seem to always be on your side."

As the line continued forward, Nico kept glancing over to the small group of girls, each of them huddled close together, whispering. They would look up and then back down as quickly as one another, the table becoming incredibly more interesting than what was in front of them.

"Not always, but today's an easier day," Will explain, puffing out a small breath of air out of boredom and relief.

"Well, that's good," Nico spoke charmingly, smirking at the words.

When they looked up again, one of them with their phone out this time, Nico smiled at them. When he noticed their phone, in attempted to take a photo, he through a peace sign with his fingers over his face, a smirk almost hidden by his arm, a playful wink being sent their way.

"What does that mean?"

When the girls noticed he was posing, their eyes went wide. The two other girls that didn't have their phones out went imminently to their friend in the middle who did, making sure that she got the shot. When the middle one smiled, the two others let out a sigh of relief. The three of them looked back up to Nico as he stepped forward to order.

Nico laughed softly.

"What's going on?"

"Oh, just at Starbucks, give me a sec, I'm ordering."

"Alright," Will said as Nico gave the barista his order, paying for it before moving off to the side.

"So, how's filming?"

"Slow, we're mainly doing scenes where I'm passed out."

Nico thanked the Barista when she handed him his coffee, sipping off the top of the foam before putting a lid on top of it.

"Take a nap?"

Will groaned which caused Nico to laugh at him, trying not to spill his coffee.

"Don't get me started. I did and everyone was laughing afterwards. They were wondering why I was doing so well, like, excuse me, I am a good actor. I've been nominated for an Academy award, thank you very much!"

Nico couldn't help the burst of laughter that left his lips as Will complained.

"Well, looks like the director is calling everyone back. I'll try to call you later."

"Alright."

"I love you," Will said softly.

"I know."

"Bye."

"Bye."

The line went blank as Nico shoved his phone back into his pocket. He walked past the group of girls that had taken his picture. They weren't paying attention to him, so he sneaked up on them.

"Hey," he said as he watched them flinch then freeze when they noticed it was him, "you think you could wait a few hours before posting it?"

A bunch of noises that weren't exactly words left their lips before one of them managed to nod. Nico smiled back at it.

"Thanks," he said before continuing forward to find a seat at his gate, putting his headphones in to wait for the last half-an-hour to pass.

Nico pulled out his phone and sent a quick text to Lou's phone, telling her the information so she could meet him at the airport.

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Six and a half hours later and the flight attendant was telling everyone that they would be landing. Nico took his headphones out of his ears and turned off his music. He turned to the window and looked out, taking a deep breath to steady himself. He wasn't a big fan of flight, mixed with being back in Europe, he was a nervous wreck.

He whipped his palms on his jeans and checked the time. It was almost seven in England, but the sun hadn't started to set yet, which was good.

When he turned airplane mode off, he received two missed call and three texts. One of the texts was from Lou, the others were from Will. He felt bad that he had missed them, but he couldn't have told him what he was doing.

The wheels of the plane touched the ground, skidding acrossed the runway. With a deep breath and the seat belt light off, Nico stood up and waited from the people beside him to move out of the way.

When he finally got his carry on, he waddled in the line, waiting for the slow line to make it's way out of the plane. When he got to the front, he passed the people that had been in front of him, ushering himself forward, to go faster.

He looked around, following the flow of people as they made their way through the airport to the exit. As he walked, Nico checked his phone.

Will Solace (Mine)

Hey, you busy?

11:48

Received

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Will Solace (Mine)

I hope I'm not bugging you

1:12

Received

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XXX-XXX-XXXX

Here. Text me when you land

1:46

Received

Nico felt awful after seeing Will's text. Will didn't know he was on a plane. He said that he was going to call him again, but Nico couldn't have told him not to call him for the next six hours without it sounding any less worrisome without a reason.

With a heavy sigh, he sent Lou a quick text.

XXX-XXX-XXXX

Landed. Heading out now

6:58

Sent

With a quick shove into his pocket, he headed towards the exit stairs. Nico was practically flying down the steps, skipping them in bundles. He probably only even touched five stairs out of the total there.

With a deep breath, he stepped through the doors, the cries and shouts of families meeting up with one another echoed throughout. He looked around, smiling when Lou waved, one hand in her pocket.

He smiled as he walked over to her, carry on in hand.

"Nice to see you, Nico," she said, a half smile finding her lips.

"Same," he said back as they walked over to where the luggage would be coming from.

"Alright, so Will thinks I went out to get something to eat, so we should be fine," Lou Ellen explained as they stood around the carousel.

"That's good," Nico said more to himself than to her. He fiddled with his hands as he waited, foot tapping out of nervous habit.

"You'll be fine. Will'll be ecstatic to see you again," Lou reassured him, but Nico could only reply with a weak smile.

They waited in their own silence as the luggage started to roll out. Nico stepped forward to grab his when it came around, being pretty quick, too, to his luck.

He wheeled it over to where Lou Ellen was standing and the two of them headed out to her car and to the set where they were filming. Lou told him that it was another late night tonight, and Nico was kind of grateful for that.

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Will yawned when he saw Lou Ellen coming back. He smiled at her as he made his way over, waving.

"Aw, you didn't get me anything?" he jokingly whined when he got close enough to talk to her without yelling.

Lou rolled her eyes at him before speaking.

"Actually," she said, smirking, "I got you something better."

"What do you mean?" Will asked, confused. He looked around but didn't understand what she meant.

Lou only shrugged at him as she stood in her usual spot, arms crossed as she watched the acting from afar. Will tried to think about what she had said, but his thoughts were interrupted by a phone call.

He picked it up and answered it immediately the moment he saw the name.

"Nico!" he spoke quickly, almost in desperation.

"I'm sorry I missed your calls, I was busy," he said first thing.

Will nervously laughed.

"I thought you were ignoring me, but that's just me being crazy!"

Nico coughed up a laugh.

"You're not crazy."

"Anyways, what were you doing?"

"Oh you know, flying and stuff," Nico said almost sarcastically.

Will laughed, but paid no attention to the weird choice of words.

"Oh ha ha, very funny-" Will tried to joke but was cut off by Nico.

"Turn around."

Will stared forward, brows scrunched together in confusion.

"What do you..." He slowly raised his head to meet Lou's eyes. He gave her a look of utter bewilderment, leaning his head forward in a soft jerking motion. With minuet movement, she shook her head before looking forward again, a soft smile crossing her face.

Will jerked the phone away from his ear and turned around aggressively. His breath was caught in his throat and his mouth hung open, eyes wide.

Nico stood there, phone still by his ear as he waved with his free hand.

"You know, flying and stuff," he said again, this time slower and softer.

Will hung up with a quick movement, eyes forward and not down at his phone. Will broke out into a short run, picking Nico up into a spinning hug when he got to him. Nico laughed, hands slipping around the blonde's waist as he was lifted up into the air.

When Will put him down, he brought him into a long, passionate kiss.

"Idiot," Will mumbled, holding Nico tightly against himself.

"But I'm your idiot."

"You're right," Will mumbled before pulling Nico back into a kiss, holding him by his waist, Nico's hands balling Will's shirt against his abdomen.

They stayed like that for what felt like forever, enjoying being in one another's arms once again.

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Joslynn Abby

-a-Joslynn7643

Omg, look who Emma, Cassy, and I saw at the airport!

ATTACHMENT

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