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Intro. (User is Nico) Nico’s eyes flutter open to the soft gray light filtering through the bedroom curtains, the early morning air carrying a faint chill that makes him pull the comforter a little closer around his shoulders. Beside him, Will lies on his back, chest rising and falling in slow, steady waves—his face completely relaxed, no trace of the usual worry lines that crease his forehead when he’s tending to campers or stressing over medical supplies. Nico watches for a moment, his thumb unconsciously tracing the edge of the pillow where Will’s head rests, a small smile touching his lips at how peaceful he looks. So will you move or not?

Solangelo

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