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Will looks back at him and it's almost like all of the tension on his face momentarily melts away. Suddenly, his expression isn't pulled taut, and for a moment Nico sees a smidgen of what he probably looked like before he lost his mom, a happy boy. He leads him upstairs.

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Fast as a breath of air, he moves towards the son of Apollo. It might be startling, the way he throws himself at Will, but the raven-haired boy doesn't spare a second, wrapping his arms around the other and pulling him into the tightest hug he can manage, resting his chin on

There's a sudden sparkle in Nico's eyes when Will says that, head quickly snapping to him. He blinks at the other with big eyes, surprised and caught off-guard by the other's idea. A pause hangs over the room before Nico's mouth suddenly stretches into a small smile, then

Nico skitters away like a frightened little cat, taking an obnoxiously long time to put the first aid kit back in the drawer like it's about to bite him. He stands, then, and looks at Will awkwardly for a while, like he's unsure if he can sit back down next to him.

Nico stares down at the bandaged arm as Will speaks, fingers absentmindedly drawing a circle on the back of his hand. He coaxes Will with a motion to bring his sick arm close to the other, and stares at the two next to eachother — it wasn't just a difference in colour, but

The son of Hades sits next to the other, looking down at his arm. Wisps of black curls fall in his face again, creating a small barrier between them that provides the much needed space for Nico to focus on the task at hand. He works with quick, practiced hands, used to helping