Last one for tonight, sorry guys. I'll do 9 and 10 tomorrow.

Thanks for reading.

Fez.

Nico couldn't quite remember how he had ended up in this supermarket aisle, trying to dodge Will who was riding on a trolley full of crisps. He had some vague memory of Will complaining about his eating habits, and something else about picking up snacks for a Seven hangout but he really, really didn't remember how Will had somehow managed to hog the riding position on the shopping cart.

Will almost hit him again as he sailed past, leaning heavily on the handlebars of the cart. His yellow Converse kicked the lino floor tiles as he tried to do a U-turn in the narrow aisle and knocked a row of breadsticks over.

Nico stared, dead-eyed, at the selection of biscuits in front of him, and felt his true age for once.

He pretended he didn't see Will knock everything over and then messily pile them on the shelves again.

When Will bumped the nose of the cart against his hips, Nico was ready to throw his Malted Milk biscuits at him.

"Will, please just focus. Malted Milk or shortbread?" He knew that the whole shopping trip was probably a bit more than Will's ADHD could handle, but he knew if they tried to get everything this time they wouldn't have to come back. Plus Will was the one who brought them here.

"They're both such old man biscuits." Nico felt like an old man. "How about Chocolate Chip?" His boyfriend's pleading face was too much for Nico and he tossed the packet of cookies in the cart.

"You're just grumpy because you didn't get to the trolley before me." Will said smugly and Nico hated that he was right. Will glided off, leaving Nico to walk miserably to the next aisle.

He lost track of Will for a few minutes after that, at least until he heard the 'Oh gosh, I'm so sorry, sorry, I'll pick those up for you.' from an aisle or so over.

Will and his cart came tearing around the corner a moment later and he headed straight for Nico who was rather willing to be hit by a cart now.

"I hit an old lady." Will muttered with wide eyes and Nico couldn't stop a snort.

"Will, you're a bad person." Will's horrified expression seemed to agree with him.

"I bumped her and she dropped a pack of crackers." Nico butted his head against Will's chest trying to keep his laughter down in case the old woman came into their aisle.

When he had recovered enough, he felt like he had the strength to carry on with their mission. Will still looked so disappointed in himself, and it took all of Nico's willpower not to start laughing again.

He tried to focus on picking up some boxed Mac and Cheese for his room when he didn't feel like heading to the mess hall for lunch or dinner. Unfortunately, Nico was only 5"5 and the shelves were far, far too high than they had any right to be.

He tried to stretch up a few times for his favourite brand, but he was just a few inches off.

He could hear Will snickering behind him and cursed his boyfriend for actually sticking close to him for once on this trip.

Finally he gave up and crossed his arms in annoyance. "Will, make yourself useful and-"

Before he could finish what he was saying, Will's hands were sweeping under his arms and lifting him up. He had a flashback to when the Seven and him had watched The Lion King and everyone had lifted him up with no warning for the next week straight.

Right on cue he heard Will mutter 'Simba' under his breath.

He grabbed a few boxes of his Mac and Cheese and Will put him down, laughing. He hugged Nico tight before the other boy could throw his newly gained Mac and Cheese boxes at him and buried his face in his neck. He gave the exposed skin a cheeky nip and let go, bracing himself for the barrage he was sure Nico would give him.

What he was not expecting was for Nico to dart past him and grab the handle of the trolley that he had abandoned in favour of helping his poor, disadvantaged boyfriend. Will watched with his mouth open as Nico glided off, holding up a middle finger at Will.

"Oh, you dick." Was all he could say. Distantly he heard an old lady gasp at his language as she walked into the aisle and he apologised profusely before running after Nico.

His boyfriend stuck his tongue out at him when he caught up with him, his feet perched dangerously on the edge of the trolley bars.

"Nico, c'mon I had it first." He complained and Nico only flicked his nose gently as he went past.

"Suck it up, Solace."

When they left the store later, Will was amazed they hadn't actually been thrown out, especially when they gave up on shopping and instead, pushed Nico around in the trolley while he leaned over the bars to lift his feet up and glide around the store. Especially when Nico had pushed the trolley, this time with Will crouching among their crisps and chocolate and he had almost wheeled straight into Gladys, the old lady who they had gotten to know in the checkout line. Especially when Will got a little bit distracted when Nico kissed him and rammed them and the trolley into a display (the workers definitely looked relieved when they had finally left)