Author: Honestly this kissing scene is kinda gross so....sorry....I guess.
Nico's P.O.V
I panicked. There was infinitely more solutions to this problem but instead of doing any of those I decided to kiss him.

I expected him to be unresponsive. I expected to pull away and find myself face to face with a motionless corpse. But I felt something push against my back, causing me to deepen the kiss.

He was clutching my shirt and his fangs were expanding and growing in his mouth. He bit my lips with his pointy teeth causing me to cringe. Blood dripped down my bottom lip and onto his tongue. Our kiss became a bloody, messy make out session.

I was cold, wet and bleeding but none of that mattered. All that mattered was that Will was going to be okay. He sucked on my lips and clutched tightly against my shirt. His tongue slid across my lips and the blood dripping down my chin.

I whimpered as his nails dug into my back. He bit my lip just a bit more so blood could dribble into his tongue. He traced his tongue across my lips then slid it in my mouth and entangled his tongue with mine. The taste of blood and the honey coated flavor of his tongue filled my mouth.

My brain was blank and my heart was hammering in my head like a loud, obnoxious drum. Suddenly he stopped and his hand unclenched my shirt.

He had passed out, his eyes closed and his teeth returning to normal, my blood on his lips and shirt. His breathing was steady and his heart was beating strong, he will be okay.

I, on the other hand, will not be okay. My next door neighbor just devoured my lips in the most literal sense. My face was burning hot and my whole body felt strangely warm. My lips tingled and throbbed and I could feel my heart thumping against my chest.

I traced a small scar that was now tattooed to my bottom lip. Every time I touched it the feeling of his teeth on my lips became fresh in my mind. The memory of his nails digging into my back making my ears burn. What the hell is wrong with me right now?

I sighed and fell to the ground, curling up into a ball, waiting for Will to wake up and wondering if it'll be awkward once he does. I knew it would be but a part of me hoped it wouldn't be.
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Will's P.O.V
I woke up to the taste of blood in my mouth and a tingling sensation on my lips. My body felt as heavy as bricks and I felt light headed. I groaned as I got up, trying to remember what happened.

All I remember is callopsing in front of my car after picking Nico up. I tensed my shoulders. Could the blood in my mouth be...Nico's? It would make sense. I don't remember him giving me his blood but that's the only explanation to the taste in my mouth and the fact....that I'm lying in his bed.

I heard the sound of faint breathing that wasn't my own and looked to see a tired Nico sleeping on the floor next to the bed I was lying in. There was a small scar on his lip that looked fresh and he looked even more pale somehow (if that's even possible).

He looked so peaceful I didn't want to wake him up. He looked so vulnerable when he slept. His long dark eyelashes fluttering ever so slightly and his lips open just a bit to let out small puffs of air and....wow I'm a creep. I shook my head and sighed. He's a vampire Will. You can't really be catching feelings for a fucking blood sucker can you?

Nico groaned and his eyes fluttered open. He stood up and yawned, stretching his arms above his head and for a moment acting like I wasn't even there.

"Nico?" I said, catching his attention. He jumped at the sound of my voice, coming back to reality. He looked embarrassed when I said his name. His cheeks becoming rosy and his eyes averting to the ground.

"Nico, what happened?" I asked, wanting the confirmation that the blood in my mouth was his. Nico looked back up at me, his eyes furrowed.

"You don't remember?" he asked. I just shook my head. His body relaxed and he finally looked me in the eye. He looked relieved but also kind of....sad? Which wasn't very reassuring on my side of the situation.

"You passed out and....I laid you in bed and gave you some of my blood...from m-my arm" he said but he didn't sound confident in his words. I looked at the fresh wound on his lip. "What happened to your lip?". He tensed his shoulders again. "I-I fell". Something about this seemed off but I decided to ignore it. I didn't have the energy for anymore of this vampire bullshit.

I still felt dizzy and my body felt heavy. I didn't know if I could even walk out of bed. "You should stay in bed and rest. You need to recover" Nico said softly, once again not looking me in the eyes. I just grunted and laid my head back, feeling myself fade back to sleep.

Nico's P.O.V.
I walked out of my bedroom, the pain in my chest growing. I couldn't contain myself. Why did it hurt so much? Shouldn't I be relieved he didn't remember that weird make out session?

But the memory of him kissing me was still painted brightly in my mind. It hurt, it hurt so much. Why does it hurt? Why did I like it? A tear fell from my eye. Then more and more. I started sobbing, tears uncontrollably falling from my eyes. I felt pathetic.

Why do I have to fall in love with Will Solace of all people?

To be continued....