Fix You

Nico sat with his back against the pillow staring at the ceiling. He had been sitting in this bed all day "resting." Nico tried to convince Will to at least let him help with some patients but Will said he needed to rest. Nico had slept a little that day but it's not like his dreams were any better than sitting on the bed.

He hadn't seen Will since he came to the infirmary. He had patients to take care of. Nico found himself sighing of disappointment that he hadn't seen him all day and immediately stopped, mentally slapping himself. Why did he care? Will was just some annoying doctor boy, right?

As if on cue, Will walked through the door in Nico's infirmary room. Luckily, he was given his own room. Nico definitely would feel uncomfortable surrounded by other people when he tried to rest.

"Hey death boy," Will greeted him.

Nico groaned, "Do NOT call me death boy."

"Whatever you say, death boy." Will walked up to his bed carrying a roll of bandages. "Where do you have injuries?" Will asked.

"What?"

"Don't be stubborn. I know you're hurt, just let me bandage the wounds." Nico sighed and put his arm out. It was covered in cuts. Will cut a bandage and started wrapping it around his arm.

"You've got some pretty severe cuts," Will said as he started to put some bandages on Nico's other arm. "They will heal though. Anywhere else?"

"Uh yeah," Nico hesitated. He uncomfortably pulled up his shirt a little revealing a deep lash up his side.

"How long has this been here?" Will gasped. "It's really deep."

"A few days, not too long, I think." Nico answered.

"You think?" Will said. He handed Nico some ambrosia. "Eat it," He commanded. Nico ate the ambrosia and felt his cuts healing a bit. Will put a bandage over the cut on Nico's side. When Will moved his fingers brushed against Nico's skin. It felt warm. Nico quickly pulled his shirt down.

After finishing, Will lingered. Slowly putting the bandages back in the box and getting out his clipboard going down the list of patients.

Nico spoke up, "Don't you have a lot of patients?"

"No, not really," Will answered. You're my last one for the day."

"Oh," Nico said. "Then why are you still here?"

"Because you're my friend, duh," Will explained.

Nico fell silent. Will thought of him as a friend. "But why me?" Nico blurted out. He didn't want to say it but he couldn't help it.

"Gods you are so dense," Will groaned. "Not everybody hates you, ya know!"

"Noted," Nico sighed. He slumped against the pillow

"You look tired," Will said. "You should go to bed. I'll see you tomorrow. I might even let you help." Will smiled as he walked out the door. Nico found himself blushing.

"What are you blushing for?!" Nico asked himself. He slouched down on the bed and fell asleep, awaiting the next day.

Notes

Hey everyone! Sorry this isn't that entertaining. It's the pilot. There's not too much of a plot in this story except Solangelo getting together. It's more fluff. Hope you guys like it. Remember to vote, comment, and subscribe. Bye!