Do You Still Love Me? (Solangelo) (Completed)

Chapter Thirty-Five

Nico's POV...

I see Will standing over me. He's not looking at me, he is tending to the wound on my stomach. I watch as he carefully cleanses the cut. He is so strong and yet he is so gentle. I love him so much. He  rescued me. I am in the infirmary, with Will. I am so happy, but I can't move. My whole body feels numb. My vision is clear, but my head is aching.

"Will," I whisper. He stops and looks up at me. His hands caress my face and, he presses his forehead against mine. I can see tears in his eyes. His lips gently brush against mine, but I deepen the kiss making it passionate. He pulls away and stare into my eyes.

After what feels like a lifetime, he sits in the chair next to me and holds my hand. "Nico," he whispers softly. Gods his voice is so angelic and familiar. "I have good news."

I look over at him. A few tears have escaped his eyes. He looks exhausted and sick. "The baby is okay," he whispers. "Percy didn't hit low enough to it."