Honestly this story has gone down hill and y'all will be blessed when it's over. Anyways, mature theme in this chapter

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Nico moistened his lips, "You never took your shots yesterday. I infected you,"

"How long was I out?" Will breathed.

"A few hours," Nico said, biting his lip.

"Why'd you leave, and then come back for me?" Will inquired.

"I left because you hate me," Nico replied and leaned on the wall.

Will blinked, "No, I don't."

"You should. You should be letting me suffer," Nico snapped.

Will flinched, "Why would I do that?"

"Because- I broke him."

Will stared at him. "Who?"

"Percy Jackson."

"How?"

"I told him I hated him and her death was his fault."

"Who's death?" Will said slowly.

"Bianca's."

"Can you answer these questions with full sentences please?" Will said sharply.

Nico flinched, "I'm sorry, but I'm supplying you with all the information you need."

Will closed his eyes. "Why are you always flinching away from everything? Can you stop cowering for once?"

Nico sighed. "You know what? I'm done. I am not going to try to make you happy when all you do is remind me how much you don't appreciate it."

Will's jaw dropped, his eyes opening. "I do appreciate it, I just don't want to continue being the only one who's in love with someone while you just go on reminding me how much you dislike me!"

Nico blinked. "Did you just... love?"

Will clapped his hand over his mouth. "I'm not- it's not- not you- I mean- I- um."

Nico fumbled with the doorknob behind his back. "I gotta go."

"Nico, wait." Will pleaded. "Please stay."

Nico opened his mouth to object, but sighed and moved to sit down next to him. "Sorry."

Will just shook his head, grabbing Nico's face and roughly pulling him in for a kiss. Nico's eyes widened and he was tempted to pull away, but he gingerly kissed back. Will wrapped his arms around Nico, pulling him onto his waist. Nico pulled away, "This could hurt you if I'm sitting on top of you-"

"I don't care," Will breathed, pulling him in again. Nico squirmed a bit, making Will groan from the friction.

Nico was shocked this was happening, but he was kissing back as fervently as Will was kissing him. His arms were locked around his neck and his legs were straddling his waist.

Will's lips tasted slightly like vanilla and his hair was soft against Nico's fingers as he laced them into it. Nico felt Will's fingers slip under his shirt and he pulled away.

Will blushed, "Sorry-"

"It's fine," Nico cut him off, connecting their lips again.

Will gently pulled Nico's shirt off, leaving his chest bare. Will pulled away suddenly feeling Nico's bones protruding from his skin.

"Nico-"

"Please don't-"

"Have you been eating?" Will asked nervously.

"Way to ruin the mood, Will."

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Expect smut in the near future. Also, any ideas? I'm feeling a lot of filler has been taking place.