Hey guys.

Sorry for not updating in a while.

Anyways, here's a new chapter.

Enjoy. :)

Nico's POV

My eyelids fluttered open.

I turned my head to see a clear light sipping through curtains.

I spinned my head the other way and found an asleep Will. He looked like he stayed up late studying.

He looked peaceful,but in a state so delicate, that the slightest noise would wake him up.

I will deny what I did next if you ask me.

I sneakily approached Will and adapted my body to fit his, with his breath clashing with my forehead, and I layed there, just hearing his peaceful breathing.

I fell asleep again.

Will's POV

My eyes fluttered open to find Nico's closed eyelids.

He looks peaceful when he sleeps, like if all the darkness around and inside him filtered out.

I hug him a little tighter and too late remember that he has very light sleep.

His eyes fluttered open and he instinctively pushed me away, making me fall off the bed.

"Sorry!, Sorry!" He looked out from the bed and offered his hand. "I didn't mean to push you."

I accepted his hand, but mostly stood up on my own.

I didn't go back to bed, instead, I walked to my medical bag and took out a stethoscope and a thermometer.

"I'm okay." He said, clearly not meaning it.

Or maybe it was just me.

"You're not. You've passed out twice, the first you almost faded, and the second you were colder than ice. No, you're not okay, so I'm checking you, no matter what you say. And don't try to shadow travel away if you don't wanna be a puddle of darkness." I said, trying to control my anger.

He seemed ashamed.

I slowly walked back to him and crawled back to bed and to his side.

He rested his head on my chest.

We stayed like that for a while, just hearing each other's breaths.

"I really gotta check you." I said, breaking the comfortable silence.

He nodded and sat up.

He let me do my check without much protest.

"You are a little colder than you should be. How are you feeling?" I asked him.

"Cold, and tired. And, surprisingly, hungry." He responded, a little surprised by his own answer.

I pushed him against the bed, took the blankets and put the on him.

"Rest, I'll go get you something to eat."

"Wait."

He pulled my wrist and pulled me towards him.

I stopped pulling and layed in bed beside him, above the covers.

He rested his head in mine, and then pecked my chin.

I first kissed the top of his head and then his forehead, and slowly made my way to his ears, his cheeks, his lips.

We stayed there kissing for a while, I sometimes got down to his neck, or sometimes he would do it.

Someone knocked on the door.

We stopped kissing.

"I'll go" I said.

I untwined from him, stood up.

I looked in the mirror before and made sure I looked ok.

I walked to the door at opened it.

Standing in the hallway was Percy.

There you go.

I already have a defined direction for this story. But, while we get there, why not enjoy some Solangelo fluff?

Have a nice day. :)

Bye-wittybookreader