Solangelo Fanfiction Nico Falls Asleep On Will 소설 & 이야기

Later that night, I caught him sitting beside Arlo’s crib alone, holding one of the baby’s tiny socks in his hand. Nico swore he had never seen Enzo that close to tears. I had. And somehow, that made me love the name even more. I had been ovulating for two days straight. Nico stirred when I climbed on top of him, his hands finding my hips like they belonged there. He was hard before he even opened his eyes. “Morning,” he murmured, voice rough with sleep.

We collapse—tangled, shaking, breathing each other in. No one speaks for a long time. Then Nico—voice wrecked—murmurs against my throat: “If he touches you tomorrow, I’ll tear his heart out with my bare hands.” Victor kisses the back of Nico’s neck. “And I’ll burn the body.” I turn my head. Kiss them both—first Nico, then Victor. “I know,” I whisper. The sun dips lower. The room turns rose-gold. Tomorrow we fly to Naples. Tomorrow I walk into the lion’s den.

"I didn't have your help the past few nights cause you've been off in Sicily. Now it's your turn. I have not slept in days." "Way to play the guilt card," he scoffs and gets out of bed. I smirk to myself as I snuggle closer in the blankets. After ten or so minutes the noise doesn't quiet down so I head to the room across the hall. When I open the door and chuckle. Nic is laying back in the rocking chair asleep , with little Cristiano curled up against his chest. I walk over to the two boys and pick up Cristiano carefully. Nic's arms fall to the arm rests and he stays asleep.

Domenico said making me roll my eyes and lay my head on Luca's shoulder. "Domenico stop being a dork for once and just watch the damn show." I said to Nico, who groaned then took the pillow from under his head and covered his head with the pillow. "Nico, what is the deal with you today? I think you should take a nap." Luca said which made Nico think about it for a second then yawned. "You know what? I think I will go take a nap, goodbye nerds." Domenico said then took off running out of Luca's room making me stand up to close the door.

I notice that it's opened by a girl wearing glasses, but what catches my attention is the guy sitting on the long sofa: It's Nicholas! "Nicholas…?" I unconsciously stare at him and walk slowly towards the window, hiding behind the curtain. I see him talking to a girl in her thirties, and whatever they're talking about, she looks angry and stomps her foot before storming out. I see how Nicholas looks dizzy and reaches for his nebulizer, breathing while studying. ‘Is quantum physics his bedtime story…?’ I think, amazed that he's still intent on studying at this hour, and I can't help but blush when I remember my words from earlier today. Wanting to get to know him better?

Bianca was sold to a mafia lord at a very young age and all she could think about was getting revenge. Her plan was going well until the mafia lord's son, Nico, came into the picture. Nico was handsome and cold, brutal but calm. However, when he met Bianca, she brought out his troubled side. He didn't want her. She didn't care. In fact, she hated him. She felt he was emotionless and he felt she was too tough. Both were intrigued. ~♡~ "The only thing stopping me from taking you right here on this table, is that you belong to my father." His voice was tensed and I didn't need to see his face to know how he felt. "My father's whore." He added. I swallowed, hurt by his words. "You

When she left, Nico took both of my hands and kissed them. “I thought I was going to lose you, and I can’t. If I do, I will burn the whole world down with me when I self-destruct.” His words made my heart flutter. I wasn’t supposed to be moved by his words, but I was. “I’m not going anywhere,” I whispered weakly. “Go and take a shower. Serena and Nero will stay with me.” Nico nodded as he left. As soon as he was out the door, it opened, and a male nurse wearing a mask came in. But I wasn’t fooled. I knew the tattoos that covered the nurse’s arms.

Nicole’s POV “Nicole.” Nora’s voice softened when I didn’t answer immediately. Streetlights spilled across the sidewalk in pale gold, catching against the worried crease between her brows. I forced my hand to relax around the phone. Too late. She already noticed. “You look like you’ve seen a ghost,” she said quietly. I let out a short breath that almost sounded like a laugh. “Trust me,” I murmured, locking my phone quickly, “I wish it was that simple.”

" don't suppress those voices I want to hear them all, I want to you to scream my name" he announced again, and like a good five years old girl I let go of my lower lip. A moan involuntarily escaped my lips while he sucked my skin over my breast. I was feeling myself wet and soaking at the lower part. It was unbearable, I want Nico there, right now. Nico didn't undo his shirt, still, I took a glance at his chest, it was crowded with ink. Strange!! His voice echoed in my ears when he said he'll ruin me, he can't, I'm sure.