Three days in the infirmary a Solangelo Fanfic

Afternoon and Evening

Hello, I'm back! yay! But I have some news, I will no longer be posting on a schedule. For one simple reason, I'm going back to school in person. I'm not sure how much free time I will have to be writing but I will try to upload at least once a week. Have a wonderful day.

Will

I made Nico sit with me during lunch, I had to supervise my patient. We were talking about something irrelevant when Chiron came up to us.

"Nico, why aren't you sitting at your table?"

"Umm..." he turned to me, "Why am I here, again?"

"Well," I started, "he's my patient and I have to supervise him at all times."

"Mhm, that excuse is only going to work for one more day." And he walked (More like trotted) away.

"The heck is that supposed to mean?" Nico asked.

"I have no clue." We laughed, I loved his laugh. It was a very clear sound when he wasn't holding back, unfortunately, we were in public so he was only chuckling. I still liked it, I just wish he wouldn't care what people thought about him so much.

He ate all his food, so we went back to the infirmary. On our walk back Jason spotted us and started walking towards us. When he caught up with us he said, "So, how's my favorite couple doing?"

Nico flushed and sputtered so I answered, "We're good, but maybe don't be so weird."

"I'm not being weird! I just ship you guys, a lot."

Nico spoke up, "But Jason, that is weird. And you're starting to sound like an Aphrodite kid."

"Well, I do spend a lot of time with Piper...But that's beside the point. What have you guys been doing all day?"

"Looking at stuff." real smooth, Will, he's totally not sus-ing you out right now.

"Mhm, what kind of stuff?" I look to Nico, I'm not sure if he wants Jason to know about his art or not.

"My old art."

"Oh...anything else?"

"Nope." I tried to sound nonchalant so that Jason wouldn't ask more questions. I think it worked.

"No." Nico also managed to sound indifferent to the question, which was a slight surprise.

Jason gave up and walked away, leaving the two of us to walk the rest of the way to the infirmary. We chatted a little on our way back, but we were mostly quiet and were observing the other campers.

Nico

Jason was so weird. And I still don't completely grasp the concept of shipping two people, it's one of the weirdest things I've heard of since leaving that blasted casino. But by far the worst invention has been the toaster, it scares the bejeebus out of me.

Will and I walked back to the dreaded infirmary, we talked a little about a bunch of random stuff. But I mostly observed the other campers, my attention settled on two particular campers. Percy and Annabeth, they were sparring but their spars always ended being filled with sexual tension. The last time I saw the two spar they had retreated to Percy's cabin for the rest of the day...I hate to think about what they were doing.

We reached the infirmary to find it completely deserted. It was kind of odd but I guess after the war everyone was being more cautious than usual. I sat down in my infirmary bed as Will prepared something.

"I'm going to hook this up to your arm."

"What's it for?"

"It'll help put some meat on your bones, you need it."

"Ouch," I said as the needle pricked my skin. He only smiled and pressed a finger to where the needle went in, I felt instant relief and laid down.

"Good, now get some rest. Doctors orders."

Who was I to argue? I fell into what I thought was a dreamless sleep, and at some point, I registered that Will was holding my hand. It was nice.

When I woke up Will was sitting in a chair and was reading a book, well he had been reading a book. He was passed out with the open book on his chest, this was when I found out that Will snores. But it's not annoying, for some reason I didn't want to stab him so he would shut up. The soft snoring emanating from him was more like a melodious sound, I guess it's some Apollo kid stuff. Whatever it is though, it's making me fall for him a lot faster than I already was.

I had no idea what time it was or even what day it was for that matter. I could see that it was dark outside but I didn't know if it was late at night or early morning. I looked around the room and took in my surroundings, everything was the same just as it should be. Then Will woke up, but something was off. He wasn't being himself.

Will was being really rude and was being rough with me, not gentle the way he normally was. When he checked the pulse on my wrist it left a bruise, I was so confused. A tear traced down my cheek as I asked, "Will, why are you being like this?" My voice was breaking. Why would someone who I thought loved me hurt me this way, and it wasn't even just physically it was mentally.

Like a mind game, he was playing tricks on me. He didn't say a word but I could tell he was mad. I started crying and asked louder, almost yelling at him, "What did I do? Please talk to me!"

Then I woke up, for real this time. Will wasn't sitting in the chair like in my dream, he was crouched next to my bed holding my hand. He was awake and had a look of concern on his face. That was when I realized that I had been crying in my sleep, (that was a new one.)

"Nico," he said softly, "I- you said some stuff while you were sleeping, and..."

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A/N:

Hehe, I go on hiatus then leave you on a cliffhanger...I'm evil MUAHAHAHAHA!

What did Will hear? And what will happen next? All on the next episode of stalking Solangelo!

(Sorry for being weird, I think it's funny^)

Anyways...

QOTD: have you ever dyed your hair? Do you want to dye it in the future?

Answer:

I have! Once I dyed it pink but it looked atrocious so I washed it all out and was left with a really cute brown to blonde ombré.
I've also dyed my hair an indigo/blue and it was gorgeous, after it faded I had the best natural-looking ombré from brown to blonde *chefs kiss*

I want to dye it again in the future but something that looks more like highlights instead of a fun color. I want to get a caramel color highlight and some richer brown low-lights but I'm not brave enough to do it yet, Along with wanting to chop off my long-ass hair and go for a shoulder-length style.