OTPmas Day One: Will Solace x Nico di Angelo (Heroes of Olympus)
"Nico?" Will softly shook the still figure next to him, curled up tightly in a bundle underneath blankets. "Nico!" Will shook him a little more insistently, his tanned arm a stark difference to the clean white duvet that Will's boyfriend had found a home in. All that was visible of Nico was a dark cloud of his jet black hair.
A groan sounded from Nico as Will tried to pry him away from his blanket, but the dark haired boy finally caved and welcomed the blond boy's embrace. Burrowing his head into The crevice of Will's neck, Nico found a new home, one that was considerably warmer and hugged you back.
The two lay in a lazy embrace, Nico's small cloud of hair tickling Will's face, not that he minded. Their breaths were in sync, the rise and fall of their chests being the only movement in the room. Sunlight streamed inside through a gap in their curtains, flooding the pair in a soft glow, setting their skin alight. Will's sunkissed face brightened as he peered down at his boyfriend, still stubbornly curled into his shoulder.
Craning his neck, Will planted a soft kiss on Nico's brow, watching his nose crinkle slightly as he finally accepted the fact that it was time to get up.
"Morning, sleepyhead," Will chuckled at Nico's messy bedhead, booping him on the nose before shifting into a more comfortable position, Nico sprawled completely across Will and planting gentle morning kisses along his collarbone.
"We do have to get up, you know," Will's voice broke the silence, and Nico rolled his eyes. No matter how much he loved Will, he would never give up staying bed all day on Sunday. Ever.
Shaking his head firmly, Nico gripped the edge of his blankets and rolled, effectively swaddling himself in the duvet and making himself a burrito.
"I wanna stay in bed and cuddle." He tried to look pouty, but Will just smiled affectionately, tilting his head to the side as he studied Nico.
"OK. Let's do that." Will leaped out of bed, padding over to the other side of the room where they had their TV and remote. "What would you like to watch?" Will yawned, casually flicking onto Netflix and nonchalantly flicking through the programmes.
"Anything, really," Nico's eyes were trained on Will, and he was already craving to be near him again. In seconds that was too much of a gap between them, Will finally found some programme about girl meets world and boy, and crawled back into bed.
Sliding right back up next to Nico and kissing the shell of his ear, Will wrapped his arms around him and they stayed like that for the rest of the day, just content in each other's company.
Lazy Sundays were the best.