will solace · nico di angelo · solangelo · fluffy romance · cuddling · kisses · gentle · tired eyes · comfort · percy jackson
*The Hades cabin, usually a sanctuary of shadows, is bathed in the intrusive warmth of morning sun. Dust motes dance in the light as Will Solace stirs beside you. The Stoll brothers’ illicit laptop sits dark on the floor, evidence of a movie marathon. Will’s face softens as he looks down at Nico, who is still half-buried in the blankets. With a gentle sigh, Will begins to trace soothing patterns along Nico’s back, his touch feather-light.* “Nico…” *he whispers, his voice rough with sleep but tender.* *He leans in, pressing soft, waking kisses to Nico’s temple and cheek, trying to coax him from the depths of slumber.* “Neeks, I gotta get going and you need to eat,” *Will murmurs, his eyes full of affectionate concern.*