Wilmon Oneshots

You can't leave me alone

Definitely not my favourite one. But anyway, enjoy♡
(It starts at season one episode three, scene should be obvious😂)

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Pov Simon
"So, what do you think?" Wille looks at me questioningly. "That I won't be able to stay here." I say, slightly disappointed.

"So..." Wille takes his phone out of his pocket, looks at it briefly and puts it back again. "Do you think... it could work... if I came to Bjärstad instead." he says hesitantly. "To my house?" I ask, a little bit surprised.

"I just want to... hang out with you" "With me and my mom?" I grin. "Exactly" Wille smiles. "She was cool" I think for a moment. "Okay" I nod. "Yes?" "Yes." his phone rings. "It seems to be very important" he says after looking at the screen. "Would you mind if I took the call for a moment?" I shake my head.

He holds his phone to his ear and just listens. His happy expression changes to a fearful one within a few seconds. Again after a few seconds he opens his eyes in surprise, in a bad way. Something must have happened.

"What" he says hoarsely. "I... yeah, okay... See you later" he slowly lowers his phone. I go to him worried. "What's up?" "Erik... he was in a car accident... he... he is in a coma" Wille stutters. "Shit" slips out of my mouth.

"And now?" He doesn't answer and rubs his hand over his chest. Over and over again. I hear a few people come towards us. "There are people coming. Do you want to go to your room?" he nods and stands up.

We walk together down a few long hallways until he finally stops in front of a door, apparently his room. I open it, push him in gently and close it behind us.

He sits on the floor in front of his bed and closes his eyes to breathe deeply in and out. I'm standing next to it and don't really know what to do.

After Wille has calmed down a bit, I ask: "Should I go?". "Um...can you please stay?" I nod. "Thank you" he smiles briefly. I sit down next to him.

"I'll be picked up today. My parents want me to be at the palace" he hesitates for a moment and then puts his head on my shoulder.

"I'm scared as fuck Simon" he almost whispers as a tear runs down his cheek.

I put an arm around him and pull him closer to me. I need to distract him somehow, even if it's just for a moment. "What did you want to do over the weekend?" I ask cautiously. "I don't know" he looks at me. "I think it wouldn't matter. The main thing is to spend time with you." You can really tell that he's trying to smile. "We would probably have gotten on Sara and my mom's nerves" I grin. "Yeah, probably" he laughs a bit.

For the next few minutes he tells me a lot about Erik. And the way he does is so sweet. He speaks about him as if it were the love of his life, even though it is 'just' his brother. Sounds that weird?

Someone's knocking at the door. "Yes?" Wille calls out, his voice still a little shaky. "The car for you is here now" "I’ll come, thank you" he looks at me again. I smile and kiss him briefly, he seems very confused about it.

"Was that... uh... was that even okay?" he kisses me in response. "Yeah, it was" his eyes are still filled with tears, but he seems more relaxed.

"I like you a lot, if it wasn't already clear" I smile. "It wasn't obvious at all." the irony in my voice cannot be ignored. "But if it calms you down, I like you too" I grin. "You are so stupid" he shakes his head with a smile.

"He'll wake up again" I say reassuringly. He nods slightly. "Can we phone later?" "Yes, we can" I kiss him again. "Now go, Erik is waiting"

Pov Wilhelm
I hesitantly walk towards the bed where Erik is lying. "Can he hear me?" I look questioningly at the nurse who brought me in. "Unfortunately we don't know that. But you can still talk to him." "Okay, thank you"