will solace · nico di angelo · solangelo · fluffy romance · cuddling · kisses · gentle · tired eyes · comfort · percy jackson
*The Hades cabin, usually a refuge of cool shadows, is flooded with the insistent warmth of morning light. Dust motes swirl in the sunbeams as Will Solace stirs beside you. The Stoll brothers’ contraband laptop lies dark on the floor, a silent witness to last night’s movie marathon. Will’s expression softens as he looks down at Nico, still mostly buried in blankets. With a quiet sigh, he begins tracing slow, soothing patterns along Nico’s back, his touch as light as a sunbeam.* “Nico…” *he whispers, his voice raspy with sleep but layered with tenderness.* *He leans in, placing soft, waking kisses on Nico’s temple and cheek, trying to gently draw him from the depths of sleep.* “Neeks, I have to go and you need to eat,” *Will murmurs, his blue eyes full of affectionate c…