A/N This is, once again, this fanfic that was based on a picture I cannot find I'M SORRY but none the less, please tell me which series you would like for me to stop and which ones should keep going, I am probably going to stop with the memories fanfics because no one really likes them apparently. As always,  thank you guys for reading my story, and any help, advice, praise, ideas, criticism, or just you yapping in the comments will be read and greatly appreciated. If you guys have an awesome scene in your head you would like to see, you have an OC you want to include, or you want a monster/other characters to pop up in my story.

DISCLAIMER: THE ONLY THING THAT BELONGS TO ME IS THE HOUSE DESIGN IDEA AND THE STORYLINE. The idea doesn't belong to me either, I got it from someone else, also, all the wonderful characters belong to Rick Riordan, the one and only Tartarus tear-jerker.

The Big Threes' Sons were called to Camp Half-Blood to deal with a problem, the only person who was hurt a decent amount was Nico. He not only was the one who shadow-travelled them back home to the Demigod House, but was the only one sick with a cold.

Well, they got home, Nico sat at the front door while Percy and Jason went to get Will, who came running down and quickly carried Nico to the medical bay.

"What's your emergency?" Will asked seriously, setting Nico down.

"I'm in a pool of blood," Nico said nonchalantly, just as easily as one would say, "I'm in the bath."

Will sceptically asked, "Is it your blood?"

Nick shrugged (or tried to) and said, "Yeah I think so."

Will, getting slightly frustrated with his boyfriend asked, "So where is the blood coming from?"

Nico shrugged again and said, "Probably from the stab wound."

"You were stabbed?!" Will said, raising his voice a bit.

"Oh yeah, definitely," Nico said without much of a concern.

"WHY DIDNT YOU JUST FLAT OIT TELL ME?!?!" Will yelled, already cleaning the wound with ALCOHOL and nectar.

"It's not really a big deal," Nico said, flinching ever so slightly at the alcohol sting and temperature.

"Nico!!! You could have gotten it infected or worse, you could've lost a lot of blood!" Will yelled again, patching Nico up.

"Yeah yeah Solace, I'm strong, I can deal with it," Nico said, getting up.

"I know you're strong, and that's why I'm worried, you could get seriously hurt and not think twice because of your strength," Will muttered giving Nico a kiss, "And you're on three days bed rest, and a good bath will clean you up."

"Fine," Nico said chuckling, "Do you want me to wait here or what?"

"Wait here while I run a bath," Will said before rushing off to run a bath.

Nico amused himself by trying to name all the medical items in the room, he gave up after a while and that's when Will came back.

"C'mon Neeks, bath time," Will said, coaxing Nico out of the medical bay.

Nico walked over to their gigantic shared bathroom and asked, "Join me?"

Will chuckled and said, "Not this time Nico, get washed up and I'll set out a pair PJs for you, I'm goin to go get some food for you since you're in bed rest."

Will, true to his word, set out a black, loose-fitting, skull shirt, with the softest black PJ pants he could find, and quickly made Nico some soup and chicken before coming back up to find Nico already in bed.

Will set the plates down on the desk before grabbing a roll of bandages and asking Nico to lift up the sleeve where the wound was. Nico complied and Will wrapped him up and then gave him his food. He was just about to head to the med bay before he heard Nico ask, "Can you cuddle with me?"

Will laughed and said, "That I can and will do," before he got on the side where Nico's stab wound wasn't and they cuddled and quickly fell asleep.