Nico di Angelo One-shots

Nico Dangerously Dehydrated

Ship: Solangelo (might do a Percico later)

Will walked up to Cabin XIII's door to check on his boyfriend, who had not been anywhere in sight all day.

When Nico heard a knocking on his door, he called out, "Will?" Will opened the door to find a very ill-looking di Angelo, huddled up in a sweaty bed with half-closed eyes.

"Hey, you okay?" Will furrowed his eyebrows, sitting next to the boy on his bed and placing a hand to his forehead. It was abnormally warm.

"I-Im fine." Nico muttered out.

Will frowned, "No, you're not."

Nico swatted him, "Yes, I-" Nico went pale and froze. He clutched his stomach and ran out of bed and to the bathroom, Will following in tow.

Nico's stomach lurched and he regurgitated into the toilet, bending down to its level. Will rubbed Nico's back.

When Nico was done, Will wiped his mouth with a cloth and held his arms as he steadily walked him back to his bed. Nico collapsed, exhausted, onto the bed.

Will went and fetched him a water bottle. Nico pushed it away, "I'm f-fine, Will!" He tried sitting up, but fell back down almost immediately. Is the ceiling supposed to be spinning like that?

Will poured some water into Nico's mouth, "How much have you eaten lately?"

Nico moaned.

Will looked at his watch, noticing it was two hours past noon. It's a hot day today, the sunniest all summer.

"Nico, how much have you eaten recently?" Will asked again, concerning lacing his eyebrows.

Nico muttered something indecipherable.

"Say it a little louder, sweetie." Will responded softly.

"Once or twice."

Will sighed, "How much water have you drinken?"

"I dunno."

Will put his hand to his boyfriend's head. He's probably dehydrated and tired, he thought. Much to Nico's complaint, Will pulled off the boy's blankets and comforters and opened up the cabin window behind the curtain.

Nico tried to sit up and stopped him, but was shaky and dizzy.

"Lay down, get some sleep," Will instructed. "I'll be back later to check on you."

Nico whined, "N-no, Will. Stay."

Will smiled sweetly, and kissed Nico's forehead. He grabbed the water bottle and poured more in Death Breath's mouth. Soon enough, the younger boy was sleeping, and his temperature was cooling down.

Will sighed, watching the sleeping boy, "What am I going to do with you, Neeks?"