Part 4

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Will didn't want to go out tonight. He'd just come out of a tasking shift. It should have been a positive shift, really. He'd saved more than he'd lost, and in a day of work in the ER in the middle of a large, crime infested city, that was a lot to ask for some times. So Will should have been happy.

But his last patient was a little boy. He was six years old and a bully pushed him down a hill by the playground. He was conscious when he got there, alert and talkative and crying. Will had comforted him, even making him smile, but by the time they caught the internal bleeding caused presumably by a rock it was too late. He lost so much blood that he flatlined on the way up to the OR. Within seconds, he went from a giggling boy to a ghost.

"Hey, Will, come on. This dude's been eying you all night," Kayla came up to him, wiggling her hips for the flirtatious implication. Will smiled weakly at her. "Look, I don't know if you and Nico are a thing or ever were, but you haven't heard from him in two weeks. Move on."

"Later," Will said, sipping idly on his beer. He'd wanted to stay at the bar by the hospital. He never wanted to venture downtown to the clubs on their weekend off. In all honesty, he'd wanted to go back to his apartment and watch sad movies until he cried his eyes out.

Kayla sighed dejectedly and went back to the dance floor.

Kayla's words reminded him of what an ungrateful brat he was. The past two weeks, he'd been moping around about how little contact he'd gotten from Nico. The most contact he'd gotten was a note on his window, saying to cheer up. All it did was further anger Will. Who was Nico to go around watching him yet not giving him any hint of life or comradery in return?

"Okay, don't dance with anyone else. Just dance with Austin and me. Please," Kayla came back three songs later. Will was only four beers in and only felt worse than when they'd arrived. "Pweaseee."

"Fine," Will huffed, mainly so she'd stop coming over every couple of songs to try and pull him out in the crowd. He figured if he danced for two songs he could ditch them without feeling like a terrible person.

Austin was in the middle of the dance floor alongside a few of their other fellow residents. It was very rare for them all to have a whole weekend off. Even so, there were a select few who weren't off. So Kayla dragged Will between her and Austin and started dancing, and Will jumped along with her. The buzz he had helped him loosen up and flow with the beat.

The next song got him into his head. He didn't notice anyone else around him. All he saw was the boy giggling at his lame joke, the brightness in his eyes, and then the way it drained away. He threw his head back, swaying to the song, closing his eyes as he felt the world slipping away from him. It was all going by in warp speed.

He heard his friends calling out his name, but he ignored them and continued dancing, banging into the surrounding people and not caring. The beat was enough to drown out the world, sending him into a bubble of his own ten feet down.

The thing to pop his bubble – the only thing that could, really – was a dainty hand on his shoulder. Will gasped, opening his eyes and turning around. He was shocked to feel wetness on his cheeks and quickly wiped it away.

"What are you doing dancing out here without me?" Nico said with that cheeky smile of his that made Will's heart melt. He had no words. "You okay?"

Will shook his head, reaching forward and wrapping his arms around Nico, not caring if he got stabbed for it or not. He was the perfect height for Will to just bend down and rest his face on the crest of his shoulder. "Missed you."

Nico stepped back, holding him at arm's length. "You're not drunk off your ass again, are you?"

Will shook his head, biting his lip to keep from crying. Gods, he had no idea where these feelings were coming from. That song was too much. "I wish."

Nico's eyes steeled between his own. He placed his hands on Will's hips. "I came out here to dance with you. Want to go somewhere quieter instead?"

Will didn't have energy to ask for questions. At this point, if Nico wanted to kill him, he'd let him. Though, he knew deep down Nico wouldn't kill him. If he'd wanted him dead, there had been plenty of opportunities.

Nico wrapped an arm around his waist and led him out of the dance floor. They'd almost made it before Kayla, either the dumbest or bravest of his friends, grabbed Will's arm and yanked the pair around. "Will! Where are you going?"

All three of them knew the bigger question she was asking.

Nico spoke before Will could. "My family owns the club. I'm taking him to a private booth. Care to join us?" Nico said pleasantly. Will noticed his eyes running around the top tier of the club where large bouncers where staring into the crowd. Most were focused on Nico – on them.

"Uh, no. Will, are you okay?"

Will smiled tersely. "I'm fine, Kayla. Might head out after this, though. I'm just not feeling it tonight."

She bit her lip. "Okay. Love you. See you Monday." Will nodded. Kayla turned to the shorter man with his arm wrapped around Will's waist. He had a too patient smile, and Will hoped he knew he couldn't kill his friends. "Nico. Nice, er, meeting you."

Nico returned her smile before pulling Will away from the crowd again. "How many friends do you have? Fuck."

Will snorted. True to his word, Nico pulled them into a private booth where the bass of the music could be felt at their backs but the words were muffled just enough to allow conversation. For a while, Will just sat there, nursing the new drink in his hand, glaring at the beads of condensation on the outside. He had plenty to say to Nico, but that wasn't where his mind was. Nico had to have had questions, too, but he didn't ask any. All he did was sit there, sipping his own drink. Waiting.

"I lost a kid today," Will grunted, squeezing the beer bottle between his hands so tight he was surprised it didn't break.

Nico stayed silent.

"He had the most beautiful eyes. They were hidden most of the time – so shy – but when he was laughing, he was himself, and they were so bright. So, so bright. Then…dark. So dark," Will hissed angrily. He didn't know who he was angry at. "It's not fair."

"It's not," Nico agreed, voice just as somber as Will's. It made his heart hurt more. It made his head hurt, too. Will finally looked up at Nico with a mixture of disgust, confusion, and irritation.

"What are you doing here, Nico?"

"I told you. I came for you," Nico shrugged, sipping on his drink again.

"Why? You didn't say a word to me all week, and then you leave a dumb note that I have no way of responding to – which was very creepy by the way. This whole thing has been very creepy!" Will huffed, crossing his arms over his chest. "I don't enjoy being toyed with. If I'm just your play toy for the month, the least you could do is let me go. I'd say I'd leave, but obviously I don't have a say in that. You are right. You get whatever the fuck you want."

Will had been shouting, apparently. He only realized that after the fact. When he was done, his shoulders sagged down. He felt he should apologize, but for whatever reason, when he was around Nico his pride always skyrocketed.

Then, Nico had the audacity to laugh.

"Are you done?" Nico said between cute little giggles. He continued to scoot closer and wrap his arm around Will's shoulders, forcing him to lean into him.

"No," Will pouted, trying to keep the frustration Nico caused by belittling his rant but Nico's body sent so much electricity rushing through his body he didn't know what to do.

"I'm not toying with you, Will." Nico's fingers ran through his hair. Will's eyes closed as the therapeutic feeling. He was so soothing. "If you truly didn't want me, you could leave, but there's not been one time I actually believed you. I get I come with burdens, Will. And you deserve so much better…but I just can't let you go."

Will sighed, falling all the way down so his head rested in Nico's lap. Staring up at him, it seemed so easy. It seemed silly to dance around this affection.

"I can't let you go either," Will finally groaned, hand moving to cover his eyes. "How can I, a person who saves lives, be in a relationship with someone who ends lives?"

Nico's hands pulled Will's away from his face, eyes flirting around his lips. "I don't personally end lives," Nico spoke softly, inching closer with each passing word. "If it's needed, which I try to limit, I send people to do it. A good leader keeps his hands clean. Why do you think it was so hard to catch Al Capone?"

Will grimaced. "Please don't compare yourself to Al Capone," he turned over, burying his face in Nico's stomach. It was very muscular and less comforting than he'd been expecting. Nico's body shook with laughter, so Will turned back with a glare. "One week."

"One week?" Nico asked, voice high and fast, trying to hide his hope. Will loathed how happy that made him.

"If we're together one week and I don't hate myself by the end of it, then we can be together," Will explained.

Nico smirked, running his hands fully through Will's hair, which produced a happy sigh from the blonde. "You're giving us a trial period," Nico hummed with amusement. "Alright. I'll take it. Butthis can't be a trial period without sex."

Will snorted. "You don't think you can woo me over without sex?" Nico blushed, shaking his head reluctantly. "Well that's bullshit. But…I really want to have sex with you."

Nico laughed wholly, holding tightly to Will's hair. "You won't regret it. The things my ass can do…"

Will whined. "Don't be a tease, di Angelo."

Nico winked, leaning down inches from Will's face. Their noses were side by side, and his lips were right there. "Let's go then, Solace." Except, neither of them moved. Nico's eyes flickered to Will's lips, impressing again onto Will the fact that they hadn't yet kissed. How had he gone so long without kissing Nico? His lips were perfect! Snarky, pink, and perfect.

"One thing first," Will muttered, licking his lips before reaching up to grab around Nico's neck. Then, he pulled Nico to his lips.

A sideways kiss for a first kiss wasn't exactly what Will had in mind, but it didn't seem to deter Nico in the least. He tilted his head, moving softly against Will's lips. Then, Will was kissing back, and their mouths were moving in sync with each other as Will pulled Nico closer. His tongue shot out, running along Will's lip, sending a shudder through the boy. He tightened his grip, pulling himself up as Nico moved upward as well.

The next thing he knew, Nico was pulling Will onto his lap, and their lips were colliding with a force only seen in galaxies as stars formed. Will's body molded against Nico's, his hands slipping underneath Nico's shirt to run along his abs. He couldn't help but moan into the kiss, their tongues sliding against each other's and sending heat down to their cores. Uncaring of where they were or how fast this was moving, Will ground his hips into Nico's.

Nico released a groan so hot Will thought his body might explode. Then, his hands slid down his back until they found Will's ass. Nico gave him a firm squeeze before slipping underneath his pants.

"Gods, your ass is amazing," Nico spoke against his lips. Will could only smile in return, thrusting his hips against Nico's body again, causing both of them to let out small whimpers of lust. Then, Nico moved his head down to Will's neck, kissing and nipping lightly. Without warning, Nico began sucking just above his collarbone, alternating between pressure and heavy kissing. It made Will's entire body buzz with delight.

"Nico," Will whined, moving his hips against him faster as Nico continued sucking each sound out of him, each one getting deeper and more desperate. Finally, Will had to move away. "Nico. We need to go. Now."

Nico smirked, licking his lips as if Will's skin had tasted good. He glanced between the two of them before shifting lower slightly, and then Will felt that he, too, was as hard as Will was.

"I don't think we do," Nico whispered, voice so dark it made Will's body tremble. His hands deftly moved to Will's pants, unzipping them. Will's eyes went wide, head glancing around to make sure nobody could see them. In response, Nico waved a hand, motioning over a bouncer he knew by the name of Percy. Will moved to roll off of him, but Nico palmed him through his underwear. The message was clear: do not move.

"Keep everyone off this platform," Nico said, leaning around Will to look at Percy. Will let his head fall onto Nico's shoulder, embarrassment freezing him solid.

"Got it," Percy said, voice cracking, and then he was turning and walking away as fast as humanly possible.

"Nico, we can't do this," Will hissed, eyes meeting Nico's with no backbone whatsoever.

Then, Nico's hand was rubbing him so slowly it was painful.

"Oh, I think we can," he challenged before his lips latched onto Will's. All thoughts escaped Will then, and the two boys were like a hurricane tearing each other apart. Will ripped the buttons of Nico's black shirt apart, lips immediately kissing down his body. Meanwhile, Nico was kicking off his own pants and pulling Will's underwear down. As Will's tongue gave Nico's right nipple a flick, Nico groaned and grabbed hold of Will fully. Nico's hands teased Will's head, moving far too slow to be legal.

"Nico," Will protested, bucking his hips into his hand.

"Will," Nico returned, voice laced with desire. Will shot him a wink before wrapping his lips around his nipple just for the pure joy of hearing Nico's high-pitched whimpers. They were addicting. He was decently sure he could get off just on those sounds. "Be loud for me, baby."

Nico finally pumped his hand down Will's shaft, and Will obliged, letting out a scream that could probably be heard over the music.

Will retaliated quickly, grabbing a handful of Nico through his pants. The sound that escaped both of their mouths made Will worry for his pride. By the time he'd freed Nico's cock, seeing them side by side, both being jerked off in desperation, Will was keening like an animal, bucking his hips up into Nico's hand as fast as he was pumping Nico.

"Nico. I – this is going to be embarrassing," Will groaned, speaking in a voice low and full of pure lust. His head was full of Nico. The sounds escaping his mouth, the way his hair cast shadows over his sculpted face, the warmth in his cheeks…it was too much.

"Not yet," Nico begged. Will paused, stopping Nico's hands in thought, and then he released Nico completely, which resulted in the smaller boy whining. Fully aware of the people that could be seen over the railing behind the booth, Will moved back over Nico's lap, situating his dick between Will's ass. Nico caught on quickly, wrapping a hand around Will's dick as he began to move.

"This good?" Will gasped, because this was almost too good for him again. The friction against his hole had black spots dancing across his vision.

"A-amazing," Nico bucked his hips up as Will grinded into him.

Nico let his thumb slip over his head, brushing the slit with a touch of pure magic, and then Will was crying out into Nico's shoulder, biting down. "Nicooo, ohmygodsss."

Nico held Will tightly, thrusting upward frantically as Will's fingers came back to their senses, pinching at Nico's nipple beneath his shirt, and then he came too, all over the table behind Will. It was the hottest orgasm Will had ever seen in a man. His mouth opened in a silent 'o' yet it took a few seconds before any sound came out, and when it did, it was high pitched and shaky and just everything.

After a few minutes of catching his breath against his soft, musk smelling skin, Will rolled off him. Almost instantly, Nico took Will's arm and wrapped an arm around his shoulders, tucking his head into his side. Will grinned, pressing his lips to the top of his hair. It smelled like coconut.

"Sold on me yet?" Nico purred.

Will tightened his hold on him, regretfully saying, "I think I always was."

Nico giggled, nipping at the skin of his chest. "Knew it," he said in a sing song voice. "Come on. I have more wooing to do."

Will didn't have the energy to question him, even as he detached from his side. With a shiver, Will searched for his shirt, finding it by it being thrown in his face. When Will looked up with a glare, he found Nico smirking, fully clothed. "Better hurry. Percy's sending people back here to clean up."

Will rolled his eyes, climbing out of the booth to pull on his underwear and pants. "You really do live like royalty, don't you?"

Nico scowled. "Do royalty get shot at every week?"

Will pretended to consider his words, "I suppose not. Maybe in the older days."

"Shut up, Sunshine," Nico snorted, grabbing his hand despite Will only having one shoe properly on. He led them down the stairs, nodding with a wink at Percy as they passed. That made Will release his hand and wrap his arm around Nico's shoulder. He peered up at him curiously. "Jealous?"

"Nope," Will lied fluently. "If we're going to do this, you need to meet my friends. They get so annoying at work with questions." He was hoping if they met Nico in person, they'd chill out. It was worth a shot, at least. Will figured they would hear about it eventually. While they were on a 'trial period,' Will knew that was just his pride talking. They were deep in it already.

"Want me to scare them?" Nico wiggled his eyebrows, and Will only shrugged. His friends were awesome, but they were also annoying and deserved to get tugged around as much as they tugged Will around.

"Go for it," Will grinned, enjoying Nico's mischievous far too much. They maneuvered around until they finally made their way to the booth his friends were at. "Hey guys."

"Will!" Austin exclaimed, eyes wide with shock. "And…Nico, right?"

Nico nodded. "Want another round?" he asked. Most of them nodded hesitantly, aside from the Stoll brothers. They were very excited about free drinks. Nico stood up, meeting the eyes of the waitress and waving his hand in a circle. "On me."

"Thanks…" Kayla said wearily. Her eyes skipped to Will's as if asking if he was going to poison them all, but then her jaw dropped. "Oh my gods, Will," she snorted, covering her mouth with her hand.

"What?" Will asked, looking himself over, suddenly fearful that he'd put his pants on backwards.

"Your neck! Did you meet some hot vampire tonig – oh. Oh, fuck, I'm sorry!" Lou Ellen said in a rush. Will didn't know Lou and Cecil were even coming tonight. Her face was pale, and she was looking pleadingly at Will as if to say 'save me.'

Nico only smirked, turning his head and nipping lightly onto Will's shoulder, making a shiver run through his body. "Oops." His finger poked into Will's neck, presumably on a noticeable hickey.

"Where were you two anyways?" Kayla asked with an insinuating tone, eyes crinkling as she glanced between them.

Will's face flushed red. "I took him to a private booth. Do you all want it? It's free now."

"Oh my gosh, ye-ow! Why did you hit me, Kayla?" Austin huffed, hand holding his side from her sharp elbow. Will buried his face in Nico's shoulder, laughing into his skin.

"We're good here, thanks," Kayla grimaced, shaking her head at the smirking duo. Nico let a loud laugh out of his mouth then, nodding to her smart answer. "You leaving then?"

"Yeah. I'll see you all Monday," Will said.

"Not coming out tomorrow?" Austin asked.

Nico answered for him. "I'm taking him captive for the rest of the weekend. Sorry."

"T-that's fine," Austin squeaked, sliding back into the booth to get as much space between Nico and him. Kayla pushed him back, slapping his head. She met eyes with Will, who beamed happily at her, trying to convey that Nico was joking, as least mostly.

Will pinched his hip lightly, letting him know he was ready to go. With one last killer smile as the drinks came around, Nico led the way out of the club. Will looked over his shoulder and shot his friends a nervous smile. They all stared back at him like he was a dead man walking, but Kayla offered him a wink, and he supposed that was good enough for him.

Once in the open air, Will sucked in a large breath. "Too early to say I love you yet?" He was grinning, the smile most likely burned onto his face. Nico threw his head back with a wholesome laugh that made Will's heart leap.

"Yes. Way too soon. Don't get weird on me, Sunshine," Nico shoved him lightly into the SUV that had been sitting there idly, most likely waiting on Nico. "Just like it's way too early for me to say I do too."

Will gasped, mouth hanging open. Nico's cheeks were blushing as he climbed into the car, and they both fell back into the seats laughing. "Thanks for breaking into my apartment, di Angelo."

"Anytime, Solace. It might have to happen again."

And it definitely did.

A/N: I loved the responses! Anyways, a little different of a short story, but I absolutely loved writing this one. I think it's done, but what do you think? Should I do an epilogue-ish thing about Will meeting the mafia? If I get more than a couple positive responses about that idea, I might write it sometime, but who knows.

Let me hear what you thought overall though! How did you like the sex scene? I'm never good at writing them, but this probably wasn't the worst? Idk. What did you think of the ending? More?