#did yall hear nico yelling for bianca
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antithetical-dreamgirl15 · 1 year ago
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May be controversial but I actually liked PJO Episode 6
Yes I agree pacing is off a bit as a long time fan of the books, but I am putting my trust in Rick that everything will work out just fine in the end.
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depressedacadamia · 3 years ago
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Tell me ‘I love you’
Prompt + pairing: Aged up AU, ‘sunshine’ + Solangelo
A/N:  HEHEHHAHAHAAA, I shall post this one on time. I am going to dedicate this to @hua-lian-sho234 coz my baby seemed like they needed some cheering up- SO FAE, THIS IS FOR YOU. As for the rest of yall, I hope you enjoy and commment! <3 from ~phi phi~
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“Daaaaaad!” Bianca cried. “ The puppy keeps on licking me!”
Will, knowing that Bianca called him ‘Dad’ whereas called Nico the same thing but in Italian, quickly ran over to calm down the sobbing 6 year old.
“ Bianca darling, the puppy is trying to be nice- he’s licking you because he likes you!”
“But Daad- who licks someonbe to say they like them?”
Nico, who walked into the room at this very line, took a loud sip out of his rubber duck shaped mug and mumbled, “ Your dad does, that's who.”
Will could feel his cheeks turning pink at Nico's deadpan expression- How could this dude say these sorts of things so nonchalantly?
“Stop teasing,” Will grumbled as he picked up the puppy who was now yapping away at Bianca. She frowned at the puppy, crossing her arms and huffing heavily before heading out of her parents room and back into hers so she could play with the new empty cardboard tube she had collected.
“I love youuuu!” Bianca squealed as she yelled into the void of the cardboard tube and both her parents chuckled slightly to themselves. It was always a relief to hear her laugh, to know that she was doing well. But as those words resonated in the air, Will couldn’t help but feel a bit empty after the words faded- when was the last time he had heard Nico say ‘I love you?’
How long had it been? 2 years? For some reason Will suddenly felt like punching Nico directly in his perfectly handsome, seductive and somehow adorable face. His mood instantly dropped and it felt like his day, due to his overthinking, had already started badly.
The rest of the day was spent cursing out Nico- It was hard because they b oth worked in the same University- teaching students. The worst part was watching Nico smile and get on with other people the entire day- So you have time for them but not for me, huh?
Will’s day only got increasingly worse. Fuck you, student whomade that homphobic comment. Fuck you, teacher who ate my lunch. And most of all, Fuck you- Nico di Angelo.
Because it seemed that his certain day was determined to make Will want to die, he ended up working overtime and by the time he got home, his precious Bianca was already put to bed and Nico was sitting at the dinner table all by himself.
The soft padding of Will’s footsteps alerted him of his newfound company. He looked up to see his husband and boy, did Will get even madder from that simple movement. Who gave him the right to look so gorgeous doing everything? And why was the last time Nico said ‘I love you’ approximately 2 years ago?
“ I made dinner.”
“Did you ruin the kitchen?” Will immediately asked.
Nico clenched his jaw.. “ No. A thank you would have been nice. I’m not that bad a chef.”
Will cautiously took a seat and dug in. Sure, Nico wasn’t well versed in cooking but Will was starving and didn’t feel like arguing- not with the intense overthinking that was happening in his head.
“You seemed like you were having a bad day,” Nico commented.
Will swallowed vigorously. “ What made you think that?”
“The fact that eveytime I saw you, you looked like you were about to murder me.”
“Why does everything you say somehow come back to death?”
Nico shrugged. “ What’s wrong?”
Will, immediately realising how stupid his reasonging would sound, suddenly caved in his body. “ Nothing.”
“There’s obviously something wrong,” Nico pointed out as he shoved his fork into his food.
“You’ll laugh at me….and besides, it’s stupid.”
Nico scoffed, “Dya think I married you without knowing you’re stupid? C’mon, spill.”
“It’s just…” Will paused, looking away as his cheeks burned. “I haven’t heard you say ‘i love you’ for two years.”
Nico stared at Wil, his jaw dropped and the room utterly silent. And suddenly he threw his head back and started cackling, his laughter so loud, Will worried that Bianca and the puppy may both wake up.
“Thats what you were worried about- That’s so dumb, Oh my-”
“-Hey! You said you wouldn't laugh- C’mere!”
Will, sick of Nicos relentless teasing, got out of his seat and reached over to hit his husband on his arm. However, it seemed that Nico had more intention to fight than Will- and therefore the next thing they both knew, they were on the floor wrestling with each other until Well managed to hold Nico down and straddle him.
He leaned forward and put both his hands on the floor, cagin around Nico’s head.
“I win!” Will exclaimed in glee.
Nico smirked as he looked up at Will, “Indeed, it seems you have sunshine. Now can you get off- your kinda heavy… though the view is great.”
“Not until you say ‘I love you’!”
“I… I …” Nico stuttered. “I LOVE MY RUBBER DUCKY MUG MORE THAN I LOVE YOU!”
“You said it!” Will smiled.
“Did I? Oh yeah…” Nico mused as Will smirked.
“Now say it again!”
“But I just di-”
“-I love you too,” Will smiled as he leaned his head down. His long hair curtained both of their faces and their noses brushed gently. Nico could feel butterflies pounding at the walls of his stomach and his heart rickeheting against his ribs. Their lips were only a breath away but suddenly, Will was off him as quickly as he was on him.
“Hey, who taught you how to tease?” Nico grumbled as he got off the floor.
Now it was Will’s turn to shrug. “ Meh- I’m married to a sadist who loves to tease me 24/7- I pick some things up ya know.”
Nico grumbled as he thought things over. “ Damn it, maybe I should tone down the teasing for a bit.”
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