Oneshots! ( solangelo, percabeth, Frazel, jiper, Tratie, Caleo ect)
Updates might not be consistent, I have a solangelo oneshot prompt book in progress and a percabeth one shot book on hold.
All character rights go to Rick Riordan, plot is mine unl...
School started yesterday... Right before Labor Day weekend... Like, it's Friday and we have a long weekend... ? Anyways,
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I found this on google and I plan on doing each one (in order).
Will
I had locked the door to our bedroom just as Nico reached it. I didn't want to see him. I was too humiliated. All I had tried to do was help him. All I wanted of him was to do the dishes.
I sobbed into my pillow while Nico called from the other side of the door.
"Will! I didn't mean it! I wasn't thinking right!" Nico tried, banging one last time on the locked door. I heard him sigh, but I just continued to cry my worthless soul out.
A couple hours earlier (third person)
"Nico?" Will called through their apartment. He put his keys on the counter and continued his way to the living room. "Hey, what are you doing?"
"Nothing." Nico deadpanned. He was laying on the couch tossing a gold stress ball back and forth in his hands.
"Did you do the dishes?" Will asked. He had made breakfast and had to leave early so he asked Nico to do the dishes. He was in med school and was filling a shift at work before his 8:00 class.
"No, not yet." Nico replied, still tossing the ball.
"Nico! I had asked you to do them hours ago!" Will said with an exasperated sigh.
"I just haven't gotten around to it yet, I'll do them later." Will could tell something was off with Nico today, but he had had a long day and just wanted to sleep.
"Can you at least do them soon so I can unload the dishwasher later?"
"Yes, Will! I already said I would!"
"Ok!" Will raised his hands in a surrendering position. He sighed again, rubbing the bridge of his nose. He went to their bedroom to study.
Will ended up falling asleep after about an hour of struggling through the textbooks laid out on Nico's and his bed. He woke up with a start a little later and groaned. He had texts coming up in three of his classes and he had to study.
He decided to start dinner to take a break and then go back to it after. He exited the quiet bedroom and walked to the kitchen.
"Did you do the dishes?" Will asked Nico again as he walked by the couch.
"No." He was still tossing the ball.
"Oh my- Nico! I have to make dinner!"
"Then you do them and make dinner."
"But I asked you to them, this morning! What have you even been doing all day?!" Will was becoming agitated. On top of classes he had worked a lot today. He had a job at a café on campus so it wasn't too far away from his building.
