One shot?

Yes.

Any plot?

No

Will this be good?

Yep, pretty sure.

Shit load of Solangelo?

Maybe ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)

Nico sat there silently on his bed, he had to go to the infirmary today. After telling Percy that he wasn't Nico's type anymore, Nico decided that he would never anyone the same way he loved Percy. The sun shone right into his cabin, almost blinding the son of Hades, he wasn't much of a morning person.

After finally gathering up the courage to get out of bed, Nico trudged his tired feet into the Mess Hall, where breakfast awaits him.

Nico scanned his surroundings for someone is particular, praying he won't bump into him.

Gods love to mess with Nico don't they? Percy walked uneasily towards Nico and started, 'So about yesterday, what you told me. Was it true or?'

Nico gave Percy a bruh look, 'Would I lie to you?'

'Yes.'

'So true.'

They laughed, Nico laughed half-heartedly. 'Dude, you look like shit.' Percy pointed out.

'Thanks for the compliment.' Nico rolled his eyes but every movement he took drained a lot of energy. 'Go see a doctor.' Percy said, everyone who had a brain would have known that Percy was hinting on something. Nico got what Percy meant and sighed, 'Eh, I can't argue. I have to go see him anyways. Have to spent 3 days in there.'

It was then Annabeth dragged Percy away that ended their conversation. Thank gods Nico sighed.

Will munched on a sandwich, he didn't had time to eat at the Mess Hall. There were still wounded campers from the war that needed him. A quiet knock was heard on the door, Will managed to hear it and opened the door to see a tired looking Nico who looked like he barely had enough sleep.

'Morning!' Will smiled, his messy blond hair covered his eyes but the blue pupils shone brightly through the hair. Wait had he always have freckles or was it me? Nico thought as his last bit of strength drained out, making him fall onto Will.

Nico woke up, in a bed. Not in his cabin though, he tried remembering what happened before he fell asleep. Oh no... Did I? Nico squinted as he looked up at the ceiling, but his thought was interrupted by a door opening and a sight of the son of Apollo. 'You got a fever and you made the right move to tell me.' Will leaned against the doorway, 'But next time, get someone to tell me your sick and not carry your sick butt all the way here and faint onto me.'

'Oh yes that was what I intended to do!' Nico rolled his eyes as Will raised an eyebrow, 'That was sarcasm you moron.'

'Of course.' Will smiled softly, 'Well, get some rest Death boy, cause you'll need it.'

'Don't call me death boy.'

'Ok, later Neeks.' Will closed the door.