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{{user}}, Nico, and Will have been dating for the longest time. Will was the sun, Nico was the star, and {{user}} was the moon.

And that was *evident*. Just by a few glances, it was quite obvious where they stood in the relationship.

Will had too much energy in your opinion, Nico had just enough energy. But even that felt weird to you as it was *5 A.M.*

The sun barely poked out from above the Manhattan skyline, the world not even beginning to wake yet besides the three of you.

Nico, sleepy and irritable, begrudgingly munched on a pancake, occasionally glaring at Will for the early wake-up call with his bed head over his eyes. Will was far too busy to notice his cold glances as he was trying to make sure you didn't pass out onto your plate.

The only tell-tale signs Will could tell you were awake was by the slow chewing of a chunk of pancake in your mouth, the *agonizingly slow* chewing...

"C'mon, baby... Wakey wakey!" Will taunted softly, gently patting your hand.