Sick little death boy

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Nico's POV

I open my eyes as sunlight touches my face. The sight I see is a Will Solace with a little mirror in his hands, reflecting the small amount of sunlight there's coming though my windows. He smiles as he sees I'm awake and put the mirror in his pocket.

"Good morning sunshine!" He squeals happily. "Ready for another bright and sunny day?"

I mumbled something unintelligent and Will walked over to my bed, smirking.

"Really?" He says while stroking my hair gently, still smirking.

"Mmm?" I asked with closed eyes.

"You said 'Will, stop looking so damn hot, and come here'. So... What should I do then?" He's beautiful lips is still forming a playfully smirk on his face.

I can feel heat rushing up in my face. I'll bet I'm blushing.

"Neeks are you okay? You're pretty warm... I think you're getting sick..." Will mumbled.

I can feel the blush grow bigger. I pray to all the gods I know could help me hiding my red face from Will.

"Baby Angel look at me... I need to see you're okay..." He says, reaching out after my face.

I'm too scared to say anything since last time I talked. I said he was hot! Gods, it was so embarrassing.

I tries to hide my head under my pillow, as he continues trying to take my face in his hands.

"Neeks, please, I need to check you're okay..." He was sitting on my bed besides me at this point.

"I-I'm f-fine..." I begun to feel dizzy and a headache. "I-I j-just n-need t-the-"

"The what, Neeks?"

"Trashcan." I say as I throw up in the trashcan next to my bed.

Will's POV

I hold Nico's hair back as he throws up, while stroking circles on his back. "Shhhhh... It's okay Neeks..." I say in a calm voice.

Nico slowly stopped throwing up and sat still.

"I-I'm c-cold" he whispers. Then he turns to me, eyes closed. "W-Will c-can y-you s-stay?" He says as he lay his head on my lap.

"I'll stay as long as you need, my love." I say, playing with his hair. "I just need to get some stuff, okay? I'm back before you know."

He slowly nods. I lay him comfortable in his bed, lots of lots of blankets on top of him.

Then I go out from the cabin, rushing to my own.

~~~Le time skip~~~

I grab my biggest, warmest, softest hoodie, some nectar and a monster-proof laptop Nyssa made a while back.

On my way to the Hades cabin, Jason stops me. "Wow, wow, wow, what's that for?" He gestures to the stuff in my arms.

"Nico is sick, and as his doctor, and boyfriend, I'm going to stay with him. He's waiting for me right now! So if you don't mind, please, let me get over to him." I say, trying not to scream at Jason.

"Okay, okay, sorry!" He takes his hands up in the air. "My bad. I can tell Chiron so he doesn't get nervous about why two demigods are missing?"

"Okay, tell him Nico is sick and I'm babysitting him." I say and walk to the cabin where Nico is waiting.

Nico's POV

Will comes in with a lot of things in his arms. My head is spinning. How long has he been gone? What is it he is holding? What- Will begins to remove the blankets on top of me.

He cares about me as I was a sick, little child! I'm not. I AM DEATH. I AM DARKNESS. I AM THE GHOST KING! Will gives me a kiss on my forehead, interrupting my thoughts.

I close my eyes and he begins to remove my shirt. "W-wha-" I don't get time to finish my sentence, because Will cut me off.

"Shhhh... I promise you'll be fine with it. Trust me." He says calm, and I trust him.

I'm freezing, because Will took my shirt off. I'm sitting with bare chest as he removes his own shirt too, revealing a fucking hot six pack. I'm almost drooling.

Will takes a big hoodie on and walks over to me on the bed. Still wearing the hoodie, he gives me the hoodie on, my head and arms inside the hoodie, on top of Will. He's freaking hot. Not only good looking, but also his temperature. He's warm.

I am laying on him, my head on his heart, my arms around him, my legs tangled with his. I can feel I'm getting tired.

Will's POV

Nico begins to breathe slowly, which means he's asleep. I can feel his drooling on me. Cute.

He snuggles closer to me, still drooling. I look down, sticking my head under the hoodie, to see Nico's adorable little angelic face.

His arms are laying around my torso while his legs are tangled with mine. I lay my arms around him, making him to snuggle closer, though I thought it was impossible.

I smile as I notice the little, but beautiful, smile his soft lips form. I look at him once again, every centimeter I can see, before drifting into sleep.

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