Major omg I'm scared what am I doing smut warning for the italics. Also, major Horny!Hormonal!Will in this chapter. I'm not even kidding omg help what am I doing with my life? It's not a hetero warning tho, Pizza Mon ;).

Chapter 3: Differently

Will left the college feeling absolutely stupid. He felt as though he was lied to, but he also felt as though it made sense. His unexplained staring at Nico. Okay, well that could be explained by his anorexia and Will's doctorly thoughts.

But thinking about Nico during all of that? He barely knew Nico, so Will knew he wasn't gay just for Nico, but he thought Nico was cute?

With his feelings confused as ever, Will pushed his way into the hospital. His next class wasn't until that night at six, so he had about four hours before he had to head back to his dorm and do his work.

"Hey, kiddo." His father said darkly.

"Hi, dad. Can I just say I'm sorry?"

"You're okay, kid. Just don't let it happen again."

"Okay," Will sighed.

He told his dad he was doing his rounds, and made his way to Theodore's room. The little boy was looking unnervingly pale, but just as happy as he had been the day before.

Larissa was sitting on the edge of the bed, and Will had to take a deep breath before entering the room. Larissa looked up, smiling knowingly at him.

Will gritted his teeth. He couldn't seriously be getting mad at her? Then again, he had found out he was gay the day after he slept with her.

That might ruin her chances.

Theodore looked up at him and smiled weakly. "Hi, Will."

Will glanced and Larissa; they hadn't actually been together, which made the situation all the worse. "Hey, buddy."

A nurse came into the room and leaned on the doorframe. "Nico wants you."

"Will." Nico groaned. "Please. Please, don't stop. Will!" Nico yelled.

Will groaned and buried his face in Nico's chest, both of their bodies glistening with sweat-

"Will." The nurse snapped her fingers in his face.

"Wha-" Will blurted, pulling himself out of his thoughts.

"Nico wants to see you." She said flatly.

"Oh. Right."

~

When Nico saw Will walk into the room, he scowled.

"I thought you wanted to see me." Will grinned, but Nico saw uncertainty in his eyes.

Nico rolled his eyes. "I need my medication. I almost passed out because I couldn't breathe- and don't give me that look. Unless you want me to continue being stubborn?"

Will sighed and turned to the door. "Dad! Can you get the-"

"Meds are in the cupboards, William!"

"Oh." He said quietly. "Thanks!" He yelled.

Will slid over to the cupboards and opened them. The only reason Will knew it was the wrong cupboard was because of the lubricant and the birth control. Condoms stacked the back of the cupboard. Being in the same room with Nico, and being face to face with these. . .

(Welcome to Solangelo daydreaming, Pizza Mon)

"Will!" Nico screamed. His nails were digging into Will's shoulders as their hips crashed against each other's. With every thrust, Will let out a throaty moan. Nico's lips met his, and their tongues immediately started battling for dominance.

With Will on top of Nico, and still inside of him, the moans of pleasure echoed through the hospital room. Nico's hands were pinned above his head as Will sucked on his neck-

"Will!" Nico yelled.

Will resisted the urge to groan and turned to look at Nico. "Yes?"

"You had this creepy crazed expression in your face."

Will slammed the cupboard shut and moved over to the next one. He grabbed the meds and got the correct doses of someone Nico's size and age.

"Here." Will said, dropping them in Nico's hand.

Swallowing, Will turned and sat on the counter. He took a deep breath and tried to keep the explicit thoughts out of his head. It's not right. You aren't right. You shouldn't be thinking about another boy that way.

"Will, get me some water."

"You're so high maintenance." Will grumbled, grabbing a water bottle. He tossed it to Nico.

Apparently, Nico wasn't paying attention and the water bottle hit him in the groin. Yep. That's Will's luck.

Nico groaned and clenched his fists. The sound almost drove Will mad. It without a doubt quickened his breathing and made his heart beat violently in his ribs.

All Will could do was hope Nico didn't notice. But with Will's luck, of course he noticed.

"What is wrong with you?" Nico wheezed.

"Nothing." Will breathed.

The huge difference in the way he thought of Nico scared him. He didn't want his to always be bombarded with these. . . Crazy and hormonal thoughts.

He wanted to see Nico as the patient he was.

~

Will obviously struggled with taking care of a complaining Nico for the next hour. He was constantly complaining about Will's bad aim, and making snarky comments about Will's bad taste in colors.

Nico was wearing all black, so coming from him, Will didn't take offense to it. But the fact that he kept complaining about him being too colorful and making his world pointless, Will started getting annoyed. Plus, Nico wasn't letting him concentrate on his work that he had to bring to the hospital.

"When can I go home?" Nico scowled.

"When you aren't sick."

"When is that?"

"I don't know, Nico."

"This place smells bad and there are dead people everywhere. And my sister is somewhere and they won't tell me-" Will noted Nico's voice cracking. "-and I want to know because she's my damn sister."

Will frowned. "I know how it feels to lose a sister, but relax."

"I don't want to relax!"

Will clenched his jaw and turned back to the work.

"Will."

"What?" Will snapped.

Nico glared at him. "Are there any snack machines?"

Will sighed. "Yeah. Why do you need a snack?"

"I don't. Where is it?"

"Down the hall." Will said slowly, watching Nico suspiciously.

"Okay." Nico said flatly, and slid out of the room.

Will glanced up at the cupboards, trying to push Nico out of his mind. He didn't like how he thought about Nico. In fact, he hated it. But at the same time, it was satisfying.

But Nico would quite obviously reject him, because they were total opposites. Plus, Nico just wasn't Will's type. (Ily Pizza Mon?)

Will sighed and put down his pen. He only had about three sentences written and he had been working on it for half an hour. Nico had been complaining too much-

"Hey. Solace, you want some cash?"

"What?" Will turned to look at Nico.

He was holding a handful of cash and grinning at Will.

"Nico!" Will hissed. "What did you do?"

"I stole the vending machine money. Close your mouth," he added.

Will gritted his teeth. "Go put it back!"

"No. This was hard to get."

"Nico-"

"Nope. What are you writing?" Nico stuffed the money in his coat pocket.

Will decided to keep his eye on Nico. The boy had proved himself a thief and a troublemaker already.

"College essay." Will said stiffly.

"About what?"

Will swallowed. "Nothing."

"Yeah, sure. What are you writing?" Nico asked again, his tone flat and bored.

Will just shook his head. He'd rather not tell Nico that he was writing an essay about gay rights.

The timing was total shit.