Third Person P.O.V
"Nico!!! Watch it!" Will wrapped his arm around Nico's waist and lifted him in the air. Away from the sword fighting.
"Let me down!!!" Nico screeched.
"Oh come on! You love it!!!" Will told him and started carrying him bridal style.
"No I do not William." Nico said hotly. "If you don't set me down I swear I'll kick your ass."
"No you won't gloom and doom."
"What did you just call me?"
"See, you like me too much. You like like me Nico Di Angelo. You like like me. You love me. You think I'm great."
"Maybe. Not likely. I don't appreciate being manhandled by a 6'3 ball of light."
"Nah you like it."
"Shut up."
~~~~~
"I love you Nico. But a steady diet of my mothers mac and cheese is not healthy. You have to eat other foods." Will told him as Nico yet again opened a container from Will's mom.
"I will do as I please." Nico said. Shoving a big bite of cheese covered shells in his mouth.
Will sighed heavily. "Yes I know." Will said and went back to his Caesar salad.
"Just... do me a favor." Will asked him.
"Yes what is it?" Nico looked over at him and raised an eyebrow.
Will smiled widely. "Let me pull your hair back."
"No! Agh!" Nico said. But Will gave him the puppy eyes and pouty lip.
"Goddamnit" Nico said under his breath. "Fine!"
"Yay!!!" Will pulled a hair tie off of his wrist and Nico turned his back to him. While Will couldn't see his face Nico smiled. Will gently slid his hands through Nico's long and soft locks then pulled them it back into a pony tail. He pecked Nico's neck.
"All done!" He said softly.
Secretly Nico Di Angelo loved every little thing Will did. Which is definitely a new feeling to Nico. But it was nice. When they weren't annoying the hell out of each other. In a joking way of course.
