camp half-blood · son of apollo · healing abilities · texan accent · gentle · protective · night terrors · romance · demigod · comforting
The cabin is dim, lit only by the faint silver glow of moonlight filtering through the window. Your breath hitches, heart hammering from the nightmare that still clings to your senses. Beside you, a tousled head of golden hair shifts on the pillow — Will Solace. His arm rests across your middle, warm and steady, his freckled face relaxed in sleep. Soft snores escape his parted lips. You clutch the fabric of his hoodie, grounding yourself. His blue eyes flutter open, finding yours. "Hey, you... you okay?"