This is my first fic so please be. I hope you enjoy ( if anything is spelled wrong leave a kind note in the comments)
Also I sadly do not own anything but the plot.
Nico's POV:
I run back up the hill to where Will is standing impatiently. He grabs my arm and starts dragging me toward the infirmary while saying,
"Come on, death boy stop dragging your feet!"
I mumble back,
"Don't call me death boy."
But I don't really care, all I can feel is the heat from where Will is touching my arm. Moments later, I'm sitting in my prison for the next three days. But what's really on my mind is I was just dragged through camp with my face as red as a tomato. Oh my gods I'm so embarrassed, what the Hades is wrong with me? Why am I so embarrassed from Will Solace touching my arm? I just got over Percy! How can I already be falling hard for someone else? I am absolutely unbelievable, but I can't think of anything else. The knock on the door snaps me out of my thoughts as Will sticks his head into the room. He looks like a god, I'm not even kidding, his blonde hair looking like gold, and his sky blue eyes that I could look into forever, also his perfectly tanned skin had like a glow to it, and don't even get me started on that smile. As Will walks in he says,
"How ya'feeling death boy?"
All I can do is blush which makes me mad at myself which just makes me blush more, gods I feel hard for this handsome doctor.
Wills POV:
As I walk in to Nico's room I ask him how he's feeling, and I see him blushing so hard he looks like a tomato. I laugh at him, but he's so cute it takes everything I've got not to go up and snuggle up against him and kiss his beautiful pale face, he is just so adorable.
"Well death boy you are stuck here for three days with me"
The last part makes him blush more and look away shyly and im happy for it once his adorable face only has a little more pink on it I say because I want and actually kind of need to,
"Take off your shirt, sunshine"
I wink at him at the last part, he looks at me a stutters out,
"W-w-w-why d-do I-I h-h-have t-to d-do t-t-that?"
"Because I need to check your life force."
I just smile back, because I am most definitely enjoying every minute of this. And to my surprise Nico actually pulls off his shirt, I am stunned for a moment then I see how skinny he is he looks like a walking skeleton and as white as a ghost except where there are black and blue bruises, and then I see in his arm are a pink and black line, I realize that it's a cut mark that has been infected. I gasp at the sight of how bad of shape he's in and all he can say is,
"Is it really that bad?"
I look at him and shout,
"Why did you stitch that up yourself and not get any of the bruises or cuts cleaned and bandaged? And dear gods you need to eat I know the whole saving the world thing was in the way but always takes good care of yourself! And before you say anything I can make your life a LIVING HELL SO DON'T SASS ME DI ANGELO!"
And you know what he did he laughs until he is hunched over holding his stomach, his laugh sounds like a bell and it is so sweet, but I am mad I hate it when hero's act like they don't need medical help or they act all tough.
"What is so funny di Angelo?"
I say trying very hard not to start laughing with this beautiful Italian boy in front of me.
"Well it's just you're so sunny I didn't know you had a sassy side and I love the hell part, it was cute"
Nico chokes out trying not to die of laughter. And I stood there like an idiot blushing which makes him laugh so hard that he starts snorting which makes me start laughing so hard I fall on the floor and then Annabeth comes bursting through the door.
