Hey, so I just wanted to step out of my comfort zone for a bit and
try something new. BE WARNED, this chapter might not be for everyone but HEY, we all gotta experiment sometimes right? Feel free to skip if you want. But read on if you dare.

TW: explicit scenes/ slightly mature stuff

The rain was pouring down on them but Will could hardly hear it over the pounding of his heart.

Nico, who was standing a few feet in front of him, closed the distance in two easy strides so that their faces were mere inches apart.

Standing that close to each other, Will could feel something hard poking into his stomach causing his breath to hitch in his throat.

He didn't have to look down to tell what it was.

His heart was going forty miles per hour and his hands were starting to feel clammy.

He opened his mouth to say something but nothing came out apart from a strangled "Nico-"

Nico was grinning slyly, one of his hands reaching up to hold the collar of his shirt and pushing him ever so gently against the wall.

Will couldn't move even if he wanted to, with Nico at his front and the rough brick wall at his back.

Nico was his oldest friend who he had known since they were only kids, chasing each other across the playground. He was his closest confidant and Will had never once in a million years thought that Nico would have an ulterior motive to leading him into this dark alleyway at night.

But here they were. And here he was.

Will shivered slightly under Nico's pinning gaze and he felt Nico's grip going tighter on his collar.

Will could feel himself heating up.

"Nico, you-"

Nico tutted smoothly and shushed him gently as if trying to calm a child.

Nico looked relaxed, totally in his element as he surveyed Will closely, noting his every move.

A thought struck him as clear as day and Will chided himself for not realizing earlier that Nico had clearly done this before.

Oh fuck, what did he have to do?
This was going to be a huge disaster and Will felt his breath quicken.

He was nervous and scared. He should have gone straight home. He should've just refused Nico's invitation in the first place. A lot of things he should've done.

It was too late now. He had to be all in.

Nico apparently noticed his hesitation and growing apprehension.

He eased his grip on Will's collar, smoothing it down and moving back a fraction of an inch, giving Will a little time to breathe and collect himself.

Will turned his head around, trying to spot if there were any people around them who could see what they were up to but the streets and alley were empty this time of night.

Nico gripped his chin, turning Will's face towards his.

"Will, look at me. What in the hell are you looking for?"

Will looked.

He could see nothing but Nico's face now.

Could see his wide blue eyes reflected in Nico's brown ones.

Will made up his mind in a split second and moved forwards, reaching downwards towards Nico.

Nico grinned as if expecting Will to do that.

He swatted Will's hand away swiftly in one simple movement.

"Always such fucking tease huh?" Will managed to ask, his own voice echoing softly. But alas, no one could hear it but them two. "I want you to just do it."

Nico slinked to Will, the cold hard object digging into his stomach once again.

"Sweetheart, don't worry. Just close your eyes."

And Will did.

Not a split second later did Nico then pull the trigger, the bullet sinking into Will's stomach followed by a burst of white hot pain.

And as Will crumpled against the wall, his intestines hanging out from his body, he finally welcomed death with open arms.

HI GUYS! WELCOME!! NOW GO READ THAT AGAIN BUT NOW YOU KNOW THAT NICO IS HOLDING A GUN AND NOT... SOMETHING ELSE

Dedicated to Handcuffs_and_Iguana for encouraging me out of my comfort zone. Siempre dude.