Dear Angel - Chapter 11

A/N: Hey Guys! Sorry That I'm not updating. I've been really sick, like really, really sick and in bed for days! So, I won't be able to post long chapters for a while. So I decided to cut them up in small parts so that I can at least update a few times until I feel better. This POV is not Beta and the mistakes are mine. It might suck because I only read it over once, so for that I'm sorry. Once again, so sorry about the delay.- Roxy.

(Sonny's POV)

While I waited for Will to get changed, I could help but feel how wrong this was. Me being here and him not knowing who I really was.

His anonymous...

I sighed in frustration as I was trying to think of a solution that wouldn't hurt Will in the process. I came to the conclusion that no matter what I decided, someone was bound to get hurt in the process, "Shit!"

The more I thought about it, the more frustrated and angry I got with myself.

There wasn't really many options that I could choose from. One was that I stayed here and faced Will head on and tell him the truth about me, and cross my fingers and hoping that he'll be able to forgive me once he knows the whole story. Or, I could always take the easy way out and slip out without him even knowing I was gone and answer his questions about it tomorrow.

I walked over to the door and placed my hand on the door knob and tried to turn it. Honestly, I really did. But no matter how hard I tried to leave Will's apartment, I simply just couldn't do it.

I kept going back and forth in my mind about what to do, and as tempting as taking the easy way out, I remembered something my dad once told me; A Kiriakis never takes the easy way out. We always face out problems head on.

"What should I do?", I asked myself as I paced around the living area trying to think of a quick solution to my problem, "Come on Kiriakis, think!"

I stared towards the hallway that lead to what I presumed was Will's room and hoped that Will wouldn't be coming out any time soon, so that I would have more time to think about what I was going to do.

So if I wasn't going to walk out on Will, that left me with no other choice than to stay. To stay and tell Will the truth about me being his anonymous, "Dear God, please send me an Angel", I whispered softly as I pressed my head against the door.

"Going somewhere?"

Wow! Great timing to answer my prayers!

"Jesus Christ, Will! You scared the shit out of me!", I screamed out, startled by Will's sudden appearance behind me.

"Shit! I'm so sorry. I didn't mean to frighten you. I just wanted to make sure that you weren't trying to leave me", he frowned, and tried to hide the fact that he looked completely hurt my what he just witnessed.

"Will...", I tried explaining, but Will abruptly cut me off.

"Look, it's okay. I'm not going to force you in staying here against your will, Sonny."

"I'm not leaving, Will", I breathed out.

"You're not? Cause when I came in here, I saw you and..."

"I'm staying, Will."

Will smiled hard, "Good! I'm glad you decided to stay and have dinner with me. I really don't feel like being alone tonight."

"Neither did I, Will", I said and met his smiled. We stared at each other for a few seconds before I decided to offer him my assistance, "So, you need any help in the kitchen? I'm not a very good cook, but I can learn if you teach me a few tricks?", I asked politely hoping that Will would take me up on the offer so I could get my mind off of things for the time being.

"Uh...As a matter of fact, I think I could really use your help with dicing the vegetables while I make the sauce and boil the pasta."

"Uh, dicing? Does that mean I get to use a knife?", I joked, "You know, I'm not so sure that's a good idea Will. You know how distracted I get when I'm around you? What if I cut myself and need medical assistance?"

"Well...", Will smiled shyly before he continued, "If that where to happen, then I would have to change into my doctor's uniform and give you all the medical assistance that you little heart desires."

I was stunned by Will's sudden confidence. If I didn't know any better, I would have believed that Will was flirting with me. But he couldn't be. Could he?

"Doctor's uniform? Now that's hot!", I pointed out as Will's face cringed.

"Are you trying to say that my chef's uniform isn't hot?", he crossed his arms playfully, pretending that he was offended by my comment.

"Uh, No. Not at all. If all chef dressed like this", I said, pointing to Will's ensemble, "Then Casa de la Horton would be brimming with customers, and I only see one customer in here, so...Just saying."

"Well, maybe Casa de la Horton is only opened to a certain special someone tonight...Just saying", Will mocked me and winked.

My pulse started racing and my mind, well...Never mind what was happening in there!

"I think I need so air! Or a drink maybe, cause It's getting way too hot in here."

Will laughed, "Come on, Casanova. Let me get you a glass of wine to help you cool down", Will offered and grabbed my hand and pulled me towards the kitchen, "Hope you like red?"

"Red is fine, Angel, I said without thinking.

Will suddenly froze, "What did you just call me?", he asked and looked concerned about what he just heard.

I mentally cursed myself, "I...I uh..."

"Did you just call me Angel?", he asked again.

I swear to God, I thought I was going to die right there, "I'm sorry, Will. But there's something that I need to tell you..."

A/N: Cliffhangers! I love them! Please don't hate me!