Today was the worst day of your life.
You were stuck in the infirmary once again after having a sprained ankle, a lot of wounds and bruises and an angry boyfriend who happened to be Will Solace. Being the overprotective and strict but caring boyfriend he is, he kept on scolding you about being reckless and careless as he wrapped your ankle with a cast.
He left to get only-Zeus-knows-what, leaving you bored out of your mind. There were a lot of campers here earlier who only had mild wounds and bruises and some burns but were now gone, thanks to ambrosia and nectar. They were lucky they could get away easily while you were still stuck here in the infirmary.
You heard footsteps which you assumed to be Will's. And they were. But instead of being thankful, your eyes widened.
"No, no, no, no! Not that please! I beg you!" you screamed loudly as you saw a first aid kit in his hand. He wouldn't let you heal like a mortal again, wouldn't he? And why did it take him a for almost five minutes just to get one?
"I told you yesterday not to join in Capture-the-Flag since you just had an injury," he said as he knelt in front of you, studying your wounds. "But being the reckless young lady you are, you disobeyed the doctor's order. And now, you have a sprained ankle." He pointed to your right foot that was covered in cast. "It's only reasonable."
You groaned. "Please don't do this, Will. I promise that I won't do anything that will get me stuck in the infirmary for days ever again."
Will looked away from your wounds and into your eyes. He raised his eyebrows, his face in a doubtful look. "With the Ares cabin, Hermes cabin and Percy existing?"
"Will, I'm your freaking girlfriend!" you yelled.
He didn't do anything else but laugh. "Okay, okay. But let's do this the right way, okay? You've been soaked in nectar and been eating ambrosia for the whole week. I don't know what I'd do if you got burned."
You sighed in defeat, a blush crawling its way into your cheeks. "Fine," you said.
"You're such a cutie," he said, pinching your cheeks.
"Don't do that," you snarled, but failed miserably at being angry. Will always knew how to make you blush, one way or another.
Will began to work, putting alcohol here and there and placing a small amount of nectar in severe wounds. You kept on crouching and screaming in pain as the alcohol touched some of your wounds.
You suddenly felt tears form in your eyes. Even if you had a lot of new wounds everyday, you weren't the type of person who could just shake off pain that easily. Especially when it comes to alcohol, no matter how small the percentage of alcohol is in the mixture.
You sighed. Despite the idea of being stuck in the infirmary with Will, you began to regret joining Capture-the-Flag. If you didn't and simply listened to Will, you wouldn't be stuck here, screaming and wincing. But you liked to blame it mostly on the Hunters of Artemis. It was all their fault that you had so many wounds and a sprained ankle.
Why were they here? You actually have no idea. Maybe it was because Artemis was on a solo quest again. You prayed that she won't get in trouble again like what happened before.
You suddenly felt something sting on your arm. "Ah!" you screamed, pulling your arm away.
Will chuckled. You gave him a glare. Because, come on. Who laughs at their girlfriend when they're in pain?
"You're such a mean person!" You pouted.
"Okay, okay. I'm sorry."
He resumed on cleaning and putting bandaid on your wounds. You did your best not to scream or wince this time.
As soon as Will was finished, you let your back fall on the bed. You flinched a little as a slight wave of pain shot through your body. You shifted your body to the side and closed your eyes.
A few seconds later, you felt the space behind you sink. Then arms wrapped themselves around your waist. You smiled, pressing your back against Will's chest
"I love you, (Y/n)," he whispered into your ear.
You shivered slightly as his breath hit your skin. You smiled and whispered, "I love you, too."
He began to hum a song, running his fingers through your hair. You suddenly felt sleepy and tired. You grinned for one last time before your eyelids closed.
This wasn't exactly the way you imagined you'd spend the day. But hey, maybe getting injured was always worth it, right?
Oh, you wish you guys won't get in trouble because of this.
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Hey guys! I'm really sorry if it sucks and if it's too short. I'm really trying to update as much as I can. I have a few drafts that were unfinished till now and as you can see, what I've been writing is worse than before. I really have no inspiration right now and I'm suffering another severe writer's block. But I'll try to update as much as I can before Valentine's day. Hope you enjoyed it anyway.
~ Sarah
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