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Only few things are better at soothing his vile mood than falling into velvet sheets after a hot shower at the end of the day.
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โ You had the full reasoning, โ Nico mutters matter-of-factly, wincing away from the elbow aiming at his side for a nudge.
Regret follows instantly. The fallen tree is too narrow, and Nico has to hold onto Willโs shoulder. Graceful as he is, โ
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โ Wouldnโt you like to know? Could have been the ghosts. โ
Happiness is a strange concept. Itโs been so long since any kind of joy has not been tainted by infestations of darkness that Nico fails to perceive the glimpses of it.
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โ No. โ Nico shuts him down with a tender smile curving his lips, painted fingers tracing the shape of his knuckles, then gently pressing into the dips of his joints.
โ Youโd have stupid ideas like wear it every day, and I happen to be fond of your silly curls. โ
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โ Mm. . . โ A pipe dream or a truth that still tastes like a lie every time it slips from Willโs lips. Nico will choose to believe it even if his world chars at the edges.
Reaching up to catch one of his hands, he folds it into his own. Cold silver and a death-like touch,โ
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Easy to guess; nobody else would dare an ambush when shadow and bone are deadly reflexes.
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โ Yeah. Yeah, you did. โ Itโs hard to tell when his stomach twists around sharp acid at the mere thought of it, but he has yet to feel the urge to retch. Thatโs positive. It means it must be good.
โ Thanks . . . for this. โ
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Nico wonโt let the sudden, strained iciness around them โ and it may just be his powers reacting to an unprepared stir of his emotions โ ruin the picnic date Will had planned.
Despite his stomach warning him of the consequences, actively trying to stop him by sending โ
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โ You brought it up first, โ Nico argues with a stubborn curl of dark brows. His question was never meant to entice the possibility of an early end to their lives.
He simply wanted to know if Will ever worried about the future threaded around their ankles. Them โ together.
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Lips purse into a thin line, eyes avoiding eyes so easily capable of striking him down despite the gentleness in Willโs touch. He didnโt mean to imply, but thereโs truth enough in that statement to refuse taking them back.
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