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CHAPTER 0057

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CHAPTER 0057. NARSSISST THE ASSHOLE

trigger warnings for the following subject matters-
a shit ton of internalized homophobia

"WHO IS AUNT ROSA?" Hazel asked, curiosity lacing her tone as she took a glance towards Leo

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"WHO IS AUNT ROSA?" Hazel asked, curiosity lacing her tone as she took a glance towards Leo. Hazel knew Angel well enough that if she asked, he'd brush her off.

It was obvious by the heavy silence that filled them that Leo wasn't the most ecstatic to be talking about whoever that woman was. Angel couldn't blame him as Angel walked slightly ahead of them, making sure they couldn't see his face as his back faced them. If Leo's Aunt Rosa was anything like Angel's mother, he'd rather die than talk about her at the moment. But Angel knew that he would have to get over that feeling soon.

Angel couldn't bring himself to try and hide his emotions behind his little energetic front at the moment. His mind was far too clouded with thoughts of his mother overfilling it and he could feel himself tearing at the seams. He knew that there was only two people in the world that Angel could be around right now and feel okay around.

The first of the two was Nico Di Angelo, the boy had such a special way of silencing Angel's thoughts with a single touch. He had a way of holding Angel that made the entire world fade out around him. He had this weird way of making all of Angel's thoughts fade away and cause his mind to focus solely on him. It was something Angel was still trying to understand but Angel would have done anything for him to be there.

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