Solangelo Fanfiction Nico Falls Asleep On Will Novels & Stories

Chapter 61 Let's not talk about last night Nico's POV Morning creeps in through the blinds. There is a very delicious ache all over my body. I feel ravaged and kind of happy. But the warmth from hours ago is gone. I snap my eyes open and look around the room. Sasha is not here. When did I even fall asleep? I’m on the couch. Did Sasha carry me to the couch? I guess we didn’t end up sharing a bed. But where is he?

Nico: (softly, almost to himself) There… at least she won’t get cold. Ethan: You’re really gone for this girl, aren’t you? What about Serena sleeping twenty feet away? Nico: (ignoring the question) She’s out cold. Doesn’t even stir when I move around. (he pulls the extra chair over and sits across from her, elbows on his knees) I’m just sitting here watching her breathe. She looks peaceful like this. No walls up. He reached forward slowly and picked up the open textbook in front of her. He flipped a couple of pages, eyes scanning her careful margin notes, the highlighted sections, and little question marks she’d written.

The sound of his panting breath as it slowed made her drowsy and she shut her already half-closed eyes. ******* Minutes later, Solana and the stranger lay side by side on the bed in total silence. The distant sound of the music below did nothing but add to the awkwardness that had started to creep in. From the corner of her eyes, she saw the man's profile. His eyes were on the ceiling ahead.

They collapsed together—Elara on one side, Liora on the other—limbs tangled, breaths mingling, hearts racing in sync. No words. Just closeness. Warmth. Safety. Nico closed his eyes. Felt their arms around him. Felt their breathing slow. And for the first time in his life— He fell asleep held. Not used. Not discarded. Just held. And loved. Blood and Morning Light

But the answer Nicky gave me destroyed it within seconds. "No, the both of us. It would be extremely painful and he would stop because he won't be able to bear the pain. No pain reliever can stop the pain for us, the only way it would stop is if he sleeps with us, joining us both together again. Then it would stop." "Seriously?" I asked, already feeling hopeful again. "Yes Nicole. So don't worry. Everything will work out just fine, and Mason would surely mate with us, because I'm positive he would cheat. I just know. He would come back to us and ask us why he's in pain."

I’m tempted to light a quick smoke, but I hold myself back. Alessandro acts like I’m committing a felony if I smoke near any of his cars or the mansion. As if he doesn’t do the same thing. Utter hypocrite. “You’ll see.” Nico says, eyes fixed on the road. He doesn’t spare me a glance. I’m too drained from work to push for an answer. So I just sink into the seat, exhale, close my eyes, and drift off. I don’t know how long I’m out before his voice pulls me out of my nap mode.

Maybe she was expecting a repeat tonight, maybe she was secretly praying he would show up at her apartment before dawn. "Okay I will, I understand", she said as she laid back on the bed. "Thank you", Nicole said. She was glad she understood her. "You are welcome", Angela said. "Goodnight bestie," Nicole said one last time. "Good night dear", Angela said in reply. *** The rays of the sun were coming in through the glass window of Nicole's bedroom. She had slept peacefully through the night. In her sleep she had also dreamt of her and Lucas together, happy like nothing ever happened.

He could feel how much I still wanted him, and he was getting high off it. “Sapphire, are you there?” Alessia’s voice hit me like a cold bucket of water, and I gasped before I could stop myself. Nico didn’t flinch. His grin deepened, and then he leaned in like he was about to finish what he started. His breath hit my skin and I shivered. I didn’t mean to. But my body still remembered him. Too well. I hated it. I hated how easy it was to react to him, to melt, even now.

Gage gently touched his lips to Nicole's entrance. She closed her eyes, and her hands reached for his hair, holding him in place. Nicole let out a soft moan as Gage's tongue began to move slowly, sending shivers down her spine. Gage's tongue continued its gentle exploration; Nicole's mind went blank. The rich aroma of freshly brewed coffee, the warmth of the sunbeam streaming through the window, and the gentle hum of the city outside all faded into the background. Everything else ceased to exist, leaving only the two of them, lost in this moment of pure sensation.

I walked up the stairs, each step a knife in my heart. The master bedroom door was ajar. I saw it all. Nico on top of Bianca. Tangled together. In our bed. In the bed where he’d promised me forever. “Nico…” My voice was a broken whisper. They flew apart. Bianca scrambled for the sheets to cover herself. Nico’s face was white. “Aurora… I can explain…” “Explain what?” I stared at them. “Explain why you’re fucking my cousin in our bed?”