This is my take on an eventual Solangelo AU after watching Bad Boys 2. It will be a slow paced Solangelo (boy x boy) but it will get there eventually.
I do not own any of the characters, just the plot.

Nico's POV

Nico leaned back in his chair and stared with a bored expression on his face at the two men trembling before him. His father had ordered him to oversee minor discrepancies in the family business, giving him room to accumulate a reputation so that he may someday take over. Nico just saw it as a way for his father to force him to do the dirty work, free of charge.

His father, Hayden di Angelo was a well-known mortician who lived a double life. Little did his customers know that Mr. di Angelo was also recognized as Hades, owner of a notorious organization-The Underworld- that smuggled diamonds and other precious jewels through the bodies he prepared for funerals and burials. It was an extensive network that relied on connections with, coincidentally enough, Zeus and Poseidon. Zeus, formally known as James Grace, is a cunning politician that also happens to own the private plane corporation Olympia. James Grace is a self-made millionaire and currently rules over New York as its senator. Poseidon, or rather, Patrick Atlantis, owns the vast shipping company Trident Travels. A front, much like Hayden's burial business, in order to cover his true business of making and distributing large artillery weapons. These three, the 'Big Three' they liked to call themselves, were like a family…in a sick, wicked way. They provided means of transportation of their products, strategic advice, the money for James Grace's campaign, and even additional men if they were to ever face an opposing… business. And, like all families, there was an occasional skirmish that led to some rather intense fighting- leading Nico back to the situation at hand.

"So, let me get this straight" Nico stated in a monotone voice, "the plane carrying our lieutenant arrived at the designated lot at 12:30, precisely as planned, right?" The man on the right nodded and Nico continued, "and, upon entering the plane, which lacked the piolet and copilot, there was a black Jeep that had driven up to the plane. There was shouting as several men came out in black hoodies with ski masks covering their faces. Then there was a large flash and you woke up to find that our dear lieutenant had been taken and in his place was this note" Nico gestured to the piece of paper that lay on the desk in front of him

This time it was to man on the left that had nodded and added "Yes, and they took the van as well."

Nico sighted- Hades would be yelling his ear off later for losing a body, and a war hero too! The only upside to this situation: the fact that the lieutenant had only been filled with a small amount of gold. The army was a real stickler to get past in customs, insisting on high security to returning war heroes.

Where the hell were Zeus's men? Why didn't the gang kill the witnesses, tie off lose ends? It didn't add up, he would need to boost the security measures around simple pick-ups and drop-offs, as well as look into this supposed rival gang that had been become an annoyance They were sending them a message, and not just in the form of a note. They're getting bolder Nico mused. Already they had caused many transactions to be delayed, but this was their first case where they had actually taken something. Nico looked back at the two men once again; they had been kept alive just to deliver this message. They were just the pawns in someone's sick mind game, "You are dismissed, go home and recover, but" Nico shot them a glare, "if I find out later that this was orchestrated by the two of you to steal from my father, you'll be dealing with me. Understood?"

The two men nodded again and left the room quickly. When Nico was alone he pulled his phone out and dialed his father's number. On the second ring, Hayden picked up "Hello?

"Papà.Dobbiamo parlare." (we need to talk). Nico's curt rely conveyed the seriousness of the situation.

Here was a pause on the other end, "Va bene , ci vediamo all'obitorio" (alright, see you at the morgue) and he hung up.

Nico got out of his chair and made his way out of his office. He didn't look forward to the conversation he and his father were going to have. As he neared his motorcycle, he spotted Hazel by an oak tree and instead headed to her, hoping to kill a minute or two before he had to deal with his father.

As he got closer, he heard Hazel giggle and stopped to listen in. "That's not true. I'm sure she doesn't hate you completely. You're too likable" Hazel looked up and saw Nico staring expectantly at her. "I have to go Frank. Good luck on your presentation."

Nico felt a surge of protectiveness towards this Frank character. He had found Hazel in the streets when she had been only thirteen years old and had taken her in, even though he had only just turned fourteen years old himself. He accompanied her to school and helped her get back on her feet. They had grown up together and Nico had thought of her as a little sister. Now, ten years later, Hazel was one of a few people that he felt completely comfortable around. "So… Frank huh?"

Hazel rolled her eyes and gave Nico a quick hug. "Yes Frank, we met at a…event at NYU. He's really sweet." Nico doubted that they meet at an 'event' but decided not to pry.

"I think I should meet this Frank and see just how 'sweet' he really is" he grumbled out.

Hazel just laughed and kissed his cheek before walking away. "I'll see you tomorrow, bright and early" she called over her shoulder.

Nico was glad to see her so happy, she deserved peace in her life after what she had been through. Nico smiled slightly then sighed again, he could no longer put off his meeting. He walked back to his motorcycle but froze, he felt his hairs on the back of his neck stand up- he was being watched. He peered behind him but found no one there. He shook his head "stop being paranoid di Angelo" he mumbled to himself and started the engine, heading to more than one impending doom.