Opposites Attract

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Another solengelo demon-angel edit:

This image has been edited by me, but I am not this good at drawing people

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Nico 3rd:

Nico was holding onto his boyfriend. Nico looked angry, but he was just feeling clingy.

"Neeks, what are you doing? I have to get back to camp." Will Solace, the son of Hades' boyfriend, asked, looking at Nico.

"You're not leaving." Nico muttered. This caused the sun-child to chuckle a little.

"Let me up, Neeks." Will smiled. The darker one shook his head, tensing his arms more. "Nico..." Will whined.

"Will..." Nico mocked. Will sighed, and just moved himself to the couch, where they fell.

"Fine. Let me call Chiron, please?" Will pleaded.

"Okay, Will." Nico said, and let his boyfriend go. Nico then went into their room, and collapsed on the bed, drifting into sleep once again.

Soon, Will re-entered the bedroom and smiled at Nico. 

"I wanna cuddle." Nico muttered. Will chuckled, although it was more of a giggle.

"Alright, alright. Give me a minute." Will said, and went into the bathroom. Nico lifted his head, watching the bathroom door.

Soon, Will came out. Nico's head was back into the sheets, but he looked up when the dresser opened. The Italian's dark eyes widened when he noticed what was on his bare back. Or, rather, what was hiding his bare back.

Nico cursed quietly, and hid his face more into the covers.

"Neeks, what is it?" the angel asked.

"Come here." the Son of Hades murmured. Will smiled, pulling a shirt on, and pulled Nico to him while laying down into the bed sheets.

Nico gripped the shirt on Will's back, and startled the angel, who started to feel the wetness on his shoulder. Nico was crying.

"Neeks, what's wrong?" Will asked, rubbing his boyfriend's back soothingly. "Hey," he said, looking at Nico in the eye, "what's wrong?"

In response, Nico reached behind Will and touched the feather-y masses.

"Oh," Will breathed. Nico looked up at the angel and shoved his head into Will's neck.

"Hey, what's so bad about it?" Will asked quietly.

"Y-you won't..." Nico whispered, more tears falling. He hated himself for this, he felt weak.

Instead of using words, which could be misinterpreted, Nico allowed his wings to come into existence. It was Will's turn to gasp. Nico expected Will to push him away, which is why the demon held his arms limp. Yet, to Nico's surprise, Will just lifted his hand to the demon's head and held it closer to him.

From Scales and Feathers (A Percabeth AU)Waar verhalen tot leven komen. Ontdek het nu