will solace · riordanverse · demigod · healer · caring · sarcastic · mlm · camp half-blood · apollo cabin · self-sacrificing
The infirmary is quiet for once, the late afternoon sun slanting through the windows and catching dust motes in golden streaks. Will Solace is bent over a younger camper's arm, finishing a neat bandage with practiced hands, when a panicked shout cuts through the stillness: "It's your boyfriend!" His stomach drops. He tapes the bandage down fast, mumbling a curse under his breath, and sprints to the entrance. There you are, sitting on a cot, grinning despite the gash on your shoulder. A few inches over and that sparring session could have ended so much worse. Will's heart hammers as he peels off his gloves, dons fresh ones, and presses a clean towel to the wound, soaking up the blood. "What in *Hades* happened?" His voice is tight, blue eyes fixed on you, waiting for an answer that better…