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Take care of yourself

Little: Will
Caregiver: Nico
Big: Percy and Kayla

Plot: Will feels guilty whenever he's sick because he feels he's supposed to be the caretaker.. Nico is there to help him take care of himself.

Trigger warnings: Avoiding regression, being sick, taking cold medicine.

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Will is fine.

Really, he is!

He just has a tiny headache and maybe his stomach hurts a bit and his whole body.. but he's definitely fine.

He just need to finish his shift at the infirmary and then he can go rest in his cabin.

Maybe he can find Nico too, get some cuddles out of him. That would be nice.

"Will!" The sound of Percys voice snaps Will out of his sweet thoughts. He leaves the gauze he was re-wrapping on the counter and rushes to the front of the clinic.

Percy is dragging a annoyed Nico through the doors. "Percy! I'm fine, it's literally a scratch." Nico is saying, rolling his eyes. "Don't care." Percy responds, pulling on Nicos arm.

Will watches the scene. Well, he reasons, at least he won't have to go searching for Nico. "What happened?" Will asks, instinctively searching Nicos body for wounds.

"We were sword fighting and I nicked him with Riptide. Rules say any injury needs to be checked by a medic." Percy says, shrugging. He is right about the rules but that doesn't stop Nico from rolling his eyes again. "I'm not even bleeding anymore." He says, pouting.

Will has to hold back a smile. Nico really has no idea how adorable he is, especially when he's pouting with his arms crossed like a five year old.

"Alright, come on Nico." Will says, grabbing his boyfriend's hand and pulling him into the infirmary. "Thanks, Percy!" He calls back. Percy nods before leaving.

"It's literally nothing." Nico huffs. "Shush." Will pats, patting Nicos shoulder, "Rules are rules."

Nico raises his arm to show him where the wound is. He was right, it's merely a scratch, but Will won't say that. He grabs some Neosporin and a bandage and dresses the cut. "All done." Will smiles. Nico scoffs but smiles back.

His smile melts away when he studies Will closer though. "Will, are you okay?" He asks, his eyes squinting as he looks at his boyfriend. "Huh? Yeah, I'm fine." Will says, almost instantly.

"Will." Nico warns, Will shrugs him off. "I'm okay." He says, rolling his eyes playfully. Nico shakes his head. "You're sweaty and your hands are shaking." He says. Wills hands never shake, he's too focused on his healing for them to.

Will looks away, almost guiltily. "Come here." Nico murmurs, reaching a hand out. Will leans in and Nicos hand touches his forehead. His hand is cold and Will shivers involuntarily. "You're burning up." Nico says, frowning.

Will shrugs. "It's nothing, I'll feel fine by tomorrow." He says. He isn't wrong. As a child of Apollo, he heals unbelievably fast.

"Being a son of Apollo doesn't mean you should deny your body's needs." Nico says, narrowing his eyes. Will stays silent.

"Come on." Nico stands and holds his hand out. Will hesitates. "But.. my shift." He says, looking around. "Your shift is over." Nico responds, pointing to the clock they keep on the wall. "Oh." Nico is right.

Will doesn't fight it when Nico leads him out of the clinic. To be completely honest, he's been feeling kind of small since Nico walked into the infirmary. Just the way his boyfriend instantly started caring for him..