Headcanon that Will starts to get grey hair from the stress of the infirmary c:
Imma write something, lmao.
Will sighed, walking out of the infirmary, heading over to Cabin Thirteen. He was exhausted but, he promised he’d go check up on Nico. Climbing the steps of the cabin, he walked into the dark abode.
“Will? Is that you,” Nico croaked from under the covers. The son of Hades had come down with a nasty flu and was bed-ridden. He was so sick, he didn’t even fight to get out of bed.
Fortunately, Will couldn’t sick from this.
Unfortunately, it was because Will gave Nico the flu.
“It’s me,” Will responded halfheartedly. He sighed and closed the door, slipping his shoes off and climbing into the bed, a spot right beside the burrito called Nico.
“What’s up,” Nico asked, turning over to face his blond boyfriend. Will merely shrugged, closing his eyes as Nico started to play with his hair. “How was work?”
“It was fine,” Will responded, wrapping his arms around Nico, who was uncomfortable warm already. He dismissed the thought and curled closer to Will, letting himself be enveloped in Will’s arms.
Nico continued to play with Will’s hair until suddenly, he thought the sickness was getting to him. A few single grey hairs, completely unnoticeable if you weren’t looking. Nico could barely see them as they mixed with the blond hair.
“Hey, baby,” Nico said, pulling back. “Why don’t you take a few days off? Stay with me…”
Will shook his head. “Too many injured… I have to stay…”
“Will, you do know that there are other children of Apollo, right? If they need you, they’ll have to drag you out of this bed, alright?”
Nico watched the blond, twirling the hair between his fingers. Will was physically relaxing at the notion so, Nico smiled a bit, even if his stomach didn’t permit the feeling.
“Okay,” Will mumbled, digging his head into Nico’s shoulder. “I love you…”
“I love you too,” Nico replied, smiling and closing his eyes, curled up with the boy.