Hi it's me again! I'm updating, that means I'm not dead. So enough of me talking. Onto the story.

Nico's POV

After I went and confessed to Percy, I walk back to Will. He smiles at me and then drags me to the infirmary.

He leads me towards the back. When we walk there, I almost pass out from all of the death that surrounds me.

As my legs buckle, Will reaches out and catches me, and carries me bridal style. I start to protest, but he just carries me to a small room.

"Are you okay?" Will asks looking worried.

"Y-yes I'm f-fine" I reply, silently cursing myself for stuttering.

"No, your not.  Tell me what's wrong."

"I-I'm fine. N-noth-things wrong"

"Something is.  Please tell me."

I sigh softly to myself. "You're not going to give up, are you?"

"Nope." he replies, popping the p.

"I-It's just that there's s-so much death." 

Will's eyes get damp, and he blinks quickly to keep himself from crying. "I k-know I just wish that I could do something to help t-them but I can't." he manages to get out.

I don't really know what to do because I've never really been around people after Bianca's death, but I get the idea to hug him because that's what normal people do, right? I struggle to sit up in the bed that Will put me in.

"Come here." I say softly and move over a bit to make room for him to sit.

He obliges and softly sits beside me, sniffling.

I wrap my arms around him softly.

I know it's cruel to leave on a cliffhanger but I don't want a POV change in the middle of a chapter so that's it for now.

I'm trying to decide. Should I do

- mild fluff (that will probably be really awkward because I only know what it's like from other fanfics)

- or no fluff except for flirting( which I suck at) until I figure out what it's like or read enough fluff to be able to write it

Tell me and I'll see which gets most comments.

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