Solangelo Sickfic

*cough, cough* *fluff, fluff*

Nico woke up confused.

What was happening?

He felt dizzy, and cold, even though he was hot to the touch. Hi stomach didn't feel to good, either. He glanced at his clock and sighed. He had missed breakfast, and was about to miss lunch. Will would be in soon.

Knock, knock. 

"Nico?"

It was Will.

"DON'T COME IN!!!!"

"Okay, geez. Are you okay?"

Suddenly, Nico's stomach lurched. He gagged, and started to cough.

"Nico? Nico, I'm coming in!" Will opened the door and rushed over to Nico.

"Oh, baby. How are you feeling?" He asked, rubbing Nico's back with one hand. He sat down on Nico's coffin like bed, and held Nico's hand with his other free hand.

"Everything hurts...." Nico managed

Will started to massage his boyfriend's head. "You need to throw up, Nico. It'll make you feel better."

"No, I can't..."

"Yes, you can, and you will. 'Cmon, babe. It's okay."

Nico's hands flew to his mouth, and his cheeks puffed out. Will jumped up and grabbed the trash can, putting it under his boyfriend. Nico threw up, his dinner from the previous night leaving his stomach. Will was holding his shoulders, and whispering condolences. Nico's head slumped against Will's chest. He was exhausted. 

Will layed him down, and kissed his hot forehead. Will frowned, pulling the covers over Nico. He walked to the bathroom, and grabbed a towel, running it under cold water. Will brought the towel back over to Nico's bed, and put it on his head. He hoped it would help cool down Nico.

Nico only responded by snuggling deeper into his sheets. Will laughed; he was so cute!

He layed down next to Nico on the bed, and started to hum Soldatino. Nico smiled, and quickly fell asleep.

"Close your eyes, I know what you see

The darkness is high, and you're in ten feet deep

But we've survived more terrible monsters than sleep

And you know I will be here to tell you to breathe

Tu sei il mio soldatino (you're my little soldier)

La regione per cui vivo (the reason I live)

Non ti scordar di me (don't forget me)

Lo veglierò su di te (I'm watching over you)

Nico sighed in his sleep, happy not to have any dreams. He never had dreams when he was with Will. 

"I love you,"

Nico mumbled sleepily 

Will opened one eye. He had fallen asleep, too.

"I love you to." He looked at the sleeping Nico di Angelo, and realized that he really did love this boy. This beautiful, perfect boy who helped him through some of the hardest times in his life. This boy who could make him laugh like no one else could. This boy who bring out the best in him, and who he trusted with anything. This boy, who he was helping when he was sick. Even after that (Nico got incredibly stubborn and grumpy when he was sick), he would never be able to repay Nico. But the best thing was that Nico didn't expect, or want to be payed back. He always said that as long as Will loved him, that would be enough. But Will always insisted on helping Nico when he could, hence him here right now. Will did know, though, how much love meant, so, of course, he loved Nico with all of his heart. It made them both so happy, how could he ever stop?

And with a kiss in his boyfriend's hair, he fell asleep, too.

~A/N~ So, what do you guys think? This is my first fanfic.

~CJ~