Doctor's Orders

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A/N: this one's super long for no fucking reason also i have no idea how magical doctor things work in percy jackson so i literally just pretended like will does the same things a normal human doctor would do... please don't yell at me i know i'm dumb and lazy

Nico didn't feel all that thrilled about going to the infirmary. It felt like accepting defeat. 

He had just come back from a quest, which was although short, very bloody. Nico had gone with Piper and Jason, but a few of the Hunters showed up about halfway through to recruit some girl at the place they were headed and the Hunters (reluctantly) agreed to drop them back off at Camp Half-Blood. 

Jason was already inside the infirmary, and Piper hadn't been hurt bad enough to go. Nico huffed out a breath and rolled his eyes as he saw Will Solace leaning against the doorway, a way too familiar grin on his face.

"Well, if it isn't Nicholas Di Angelo, son of Hades." Will teased.

"Well if it isn't William Solace, son of Apollo." Nico grumbled back, folding his arms across his chest.

"Why so grumpy?" Will asked. Nico responded by rolling his eyes again. Will opened the door for Nico, but Nico pushed himself through, refusing his help. 

"Tell me, sunshine, where does it hurt?" Will said. Nico tried not to angrily snap back at the nickname. Will closed the door behind him and Nico waited, following Will. 

Will gestured to the clean bed and Nico hesitantly sat down.

"It's not that bad. Chiron is just overreacting." Nico mumbled. Will raised his eyebrows, and Nico sighed. 

"I hurt my leg, stomach, and Piper's convinced I hurt my head but I think she's wrong," Nico said all this very quickly. Will nodded solemnly.

"So, which hurts the most, sunshine?" Will asked. 

Nico found himself blushing very slightly for no good reason.

"My stomach, I guess?" Nico shrugged. "I fell on a sharp rock. It was bleeding a lot until Jason gave me some Ambrosia and put some gauze over it. The gauze is off now though. And it stopped bleeding."

 Nico told Will. Will nodded again, and turned around to collect some things.

"Take your shirt off." Will commanded bluntly. 

Nico felt his face burn bright red as Will turned back around.

"W-what?" The word came out of Nico's mouth before he even considered why Will might be asking that. Will smirked at Nico's confusion, which just made Nico blush redder.

"How else am I supposed to see your wound?" Will asked, still smirking. Nico silently cursed himself for being so stupid. 

"Now take off your shirt, or I'll have to take it off for you." Will joked. 

An image of Will taking off Nico's shirt in the infirmary quickly flashed in Nico's mind, but he shoved it away just as quickly. 

Nico pulled his shirt over his head slowly, hoping that his face would return back to normal once it came off. 

It didn't. 

Nico felt himself shrinking underneath's Will's careful gaze of his body. There was a pause. 

"Holy Hades," Will breathed out. 

Nico blushed harder, if that was even possible, and his eyes went wide. What did Will mean by that? 

"That looks bad." Will continued. 

Nico silently cursed himself for a second time, averting his gaze.

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