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*perks up, wrapping both arms around Nico tightly*

yeah? :D

(NOTE: We never got around to it- so here's Nico's 17th Birthday :D)

*It had been a couple days since their lake date: https://www.tumblr.com/dr-flipflops/762404871405223936/on-a-date-with-the-love-of-my-life-hope-he-likes?source=share And while Nico's birthday was fast approaching. Will did his best*

*He just had to hope it was enough, and that his boyfriend liked it*

*Will had spent the night at Nico's cabin, so sneaking in had been easy (he was there already), it was trying to crawl out without waking up MrGrumpTM that had Will sweating bullets*

*The blanket shifted and Nico made an annoyed sort-of grunt, burying himself further in Will's arm, of course he did. Will squeezed his eyes shut- willing every muscle to be still* *Will was in a war-zone, and the gods were laughing*

*Trapped in a convoluted version of the tango, Will was so utterly fucked. Half his body hung out, tense, it was a sacrifice. Cold air brushed him mercilessly as his senses fought whether or not Will freezing his ass off was worth it for not waking Nico up. (it was). One arm was being held in an iron grip, shackled with Nico's sleeping face resting on it, shoulders trapped by the fear of awakening the Son of Hades. Was 17years of good deeds enough to release him from his predicament? He loved Nico, and Nico using him as a personal pillow/space heater was his favourite thing ever...*

*But by the Gods did it stop him from wishing and praying to every God ever that Nico would roll over- just like- A LITTLE BIT- PLEASE? Fuck no.* *Will steeled his heart. Now or never. He took a deep breath, his pure and fair Montague heart surging him on, there was a breakfast at stake. His darling Juliette needed him.* *Will took the chance and shifted his arm a little bit and Nico grumbled, scowling in sleep* *....*

*Will was a weak, weak man...*

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I don't regret you. I don't care how it ended. I don't care about your worst. I remember how it began and how happy it made me. I won't ever regret you.

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I don't regret you. I don't care how it ended. I don't care about your worst. I remember how it began and how happy it made me. I won't ever regret you.

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I don't regret you. I don't care how it ended. I don't care about your worst. I remember how it began and how happy it made me. I won't ever regret you.

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*Will gently releases Nico from his hold, one arm still wrapped around him, now curled at his waist instead of his front, and reaches back to get the tray he has placed behind them earlier*

*Will places the tray carefully in Nico's lap, making sure to not drop anything. After he had won the war with the bed, Will had gone off and decided to make breakfast for Nico, said breakfast was a tower warm Belgian waffles with whipped cream and strawberries alongside a glass of chocolate milk and another, smaller bowl of little fruits Will knew Nico liked to balance out the copious amounts of guilt at feeding Nico sugar for breakfast*

*Self consciousness and doubt took the wheel and Will shrunk back, his hand resting beside Nico's, voice still in that soft, unsure, wavering tone*

Umm, I thought- uh, well, I tried to make you breakfast since I thought it'd be nice for you to have breakfast in bed for your birthday, uh-

*He picks at the blanket, the arm at Nico's waist tightening ever so slightly as his other retreats with his hand curled in a weak fist, sheets trapped inbetween. Will bites his bottom lip gently, and swallows, regaining balance*

I uh, I also made pancakes, that is if you didn't want the waffles, I could also run down to the hall and get you something from there if you like?

(NOTE: We never got around to it- so here's Nico's 17th Birthday :D)

*It had been a couple days since their lake date: https://www.tumblr.com/dr-flipflops/762404871405223936/on-a-date-with-the-love-of-my-life-hope-he-likes?source=share And while Nico's birthday was fast approaching. Will did his best*

*He just had to hope it was enough, and that his boyfriend liked it*

*Will had spent the night at Nico's cabin, so sneaking in had been easy (he was there already), it was trying to crawl out without waking up MrGrumpTM that had Will sweating bullets*

*The blanket shifted and Nico made an annoyed sort-of grunt, burying himself further in Will's arm, of course he did. Will squeezed his eyes shut- willing every muscle to be still* *Will was in a war-zone, and the gods were laughing*

*Trapped in a convoluted version of the tango, Will was so utterly fucked. Half his body hung out, tense, it was a sacrifice. Cold air brushed him mercilessly as his senses fought whether or not Will freezing his ass off was worth it for not waking Nico up. (it was). One arm was being held in an iron grip, shackled with Nico's sleeping face resting on it, shoulders trapped by the fear of awakening the Son of Hades. Was 17years of good deeds enough to release him from his predicament? He loved Nico, and Nico using him as a personal pillow/space heater was his favourite thing ever...*

*But by the Gods did it stop him from wishing and praying to every God ever that Nico would roll over- just like- A LITTLE BIT- PLEASE? Fuck no.* *Will steeled his heart. Now or never. He took a deep breath, his pure and fair Montague heart surging him on, there was a breakfast at stake. His darling Juliette needed him.* *Will took the chance and shifted his arm a little bit and Nico grumbled, scowling in sleep* *....*

*Will was a weak, weak man...*

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Have an electrician over today & he comes through from the kitchen like 'i was looking at that poster on your wall wondering how I hadn't heard of the movie so I googled it. What is the point. Is it just there to catch people out.' And I'm like, well,

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*Will smiles shyly and gives a small nod, voice soft*

Breakfast

(NOTE: We never got around to it- so here's Nico's 17th Birthday :D)

*It had been a couple days since their lake date: https://www.tumblr.com/dr-flipflops/762404871405223936/on-a-date-with-the-love-of-my-life-hope-he-likes?source=share And while Nico's birthday was fast approaching. Will did his best*

*He just had to hope it was enough, and that his boyfriend liked it*

*Will had spent the night at Nico's cabin, so sneaking in had been easy (he was there already), it was trying to crawl out without waking up MrGrumpTM that had Will sweating bullets*

*The blanket shifted and Nico made an annoyed sort-of grunt, burying himself further in Will's arm, of course he did. Will squeezed his eyes shut- willing every muscle to be still* *Will was in a war-zone, and the gods were laughing*

*Trapped in a convoluted version of the tango, Will was so utterly fucked. Half his body hung out, tense, it was a sacrifice. Cold air brushed him mercilessly as his senses fought whether or not Will freezing his ass off was worth it for not waking Nico up. (it was). One arm was being held in an iron grip, shackled with Nico's sleeping face resting on it, shoulders trapped by the fear of awakening the Son of Hades. Was 17years of good deeds enough to release him from his predicament? He loved Nico, and Nico using him as a personal pillow/space heater was his favourite thing ever...*

*But by the Gods did it stop him from wishing and praying to every God ever that Nico would roll over- just like- A LITTLE BIT- PLEASE? Fuck no.* *Will steeled his heart. Now or never. He took a deep breath, his pure and fair Montague heart surging him on, there was a breakfast at stake. His darling Juliette needed him.* *Will took the chance and shifted his arm a little bit and Nico grumbled, scowling in sleep* *....*

*Will was a weak, weak man...*

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*chokes and flushes bright red, burying his face into Nico's neck, subtly clearing his throat before softly muttering forlornly*

But breakfast's gonna get cold

*poor baby is so sad*

(NOTE: We never got around to it- so here's Nico's 17th Birthday :D)

*It had been a couple days since their lake date: https://www.tumblr.com/dr-flipflops/762404871405223936/on-a-date-with-the-love-of-my-life-hope-he-likes?source=share And while Nico's birthday was fast approaching. Will did his best*

*He just had to hope it was enough, and that his boyfriend liked it*

*Will had spent the night at Nico's cabin, so sneaking in had been easy (he was there already), it was trying to crawl out without waking up MrGrumpTM that had Will sweating bullets*

*The blanket shifted and Nico made an annoyed sort-of grunt, burying himself further in Will's arm, of course he did. Will squeezed his eyes shut- willing every muscle to be still* *Will was in a war-zone, and the gods were laughing*

*Trapped in a convoluted version of the tango, Will was so utterly fucked. Half his body hung out, tense, it was a sacrifice. Cold air brushed him mercilessly as his senses fought whether or not Will freezing his ass off was worth it for not waking Nico up. (it was). One arm was being held in an iron grip, shackled with Nico's sleeping face resting on it, shoulders trapped by the fear of awakening the Son of Hades. Was 17years of good deeds enough to release him from his predicament? He loved Nico, and Nico using him as a personal pillow/space heater was his favourite thing ever...*

*But by the Gods did it stop him from wishing and praying to every God ever that Nico would roll over- just like- A LITTLE BIT- PLEASE? Fuck no.* *Will steeled his heart. Now or never. He took a deep breath, his pure and fair Montague heart surging him on, there was a breakfast at stake. His darling Juliette needed him.* *Will took the chance and shifted his arm a little bit and Nico grumbled, scowling in sleep* *....*

*Will was a weak, weak man...*

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*Will scrunches his nose, shakes his head and traps Nico into a bear hug*

(NOTE: We never got around to it- so here's Nico's 17th Birthday :D)

*It had been a couple days since their lake date: https://www.tumblr.com/dr-flipflops/762404871405223936/on-a-date-with-the-love-of-my-life-hope-he-likes?source=share And while Nico's birthday was fast approaching. Will did his best*

*He just had to hope it was enough, and that his boyfriend liked it*

*Will had spent the night at Nico's cabin, so sneaking in had been easy (he was there already), it was trying to crawl out without waking up MrGrumpTM that had Will sweating bullets*

*The blanket shifted and Nico made an annoyed sort-of grunt, burying himself further in Will's arm, of course he did. Will squeezed his eyes shut- willing every muscle to be still* *Will was in a war-zone, and the gods were laughing*

*Trapped in a convoluted version of the tango, Will was so utterly fucked. Half his body hung out, tense, it was a sacrifice. Cold air brushed him mercilessly as his senses fought whether or not Will freezing his ass off was worth it for not waking Nico up. (it was). One arm was being held in an iron grip, shackled with Nico's sleeping face resting on it, shoulders trapped by the fear of awakening the Son of Hades. Was 17years of good deeds enough to release him from his predicament? He loved Nico, and Nico using him as a personal pillow/space heater was his favourite thing ever...*

*But by the Gods did it stop him from wishing and praying to every God ever that Nico would roll over- just like- A LITTLE BIT- PLEASE? Fuck no.* *Will steeled his heart. Now or never. He took a deep breath, his pure and fair Montague heart surging him on, there was a breakfast at stake. His darling Juliette needed him.* *Will took the chance and shifted his arm a little bit and Nico grumbled, scowling in sleep* *....*

*Will was a weak, weak man...*

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*Will only glares at Nico playfully for the horrid act of stopping him, before leaning in and kissing Nico deep and slow, lovingly*

(NOTE: We never got around to it- so here's Nico's 17th Birthday :D)

*It had been a couple days since their lake date: https://www.tumblr.com/dr-flipflops/762404871405223936/on-a-date-with-the-love-of-my-life-hope-he-likes?source=share And while Nico's birthday was fast approaching. Will did his best*

*He just had to hope it was enough, and that his boyfriend liked it*

*Will had spent the night at Nico's cabin, so sneaking in had been easy (he was there already), it was trying to crawl out without waking up MrGrumpTM that had Will sweating bullets*

*The blanket shifted and Nico made an annoyed sort-of grunt, burying himself further in Will's arm, of course he did. Will squeezed his eyes shut- willing every muscle to be still* *Will was in a war-zone, and the gods were laughing*

*Trapped in a convoluted version of the tango, Will was so utterly fucked. Half his body hung out, tense, it was a sacrifice. Cold air brushed him mercilessly as his senses fought whether or not Will freezing his ass off was worth it for not waking Nico up. (it was). One arm was being held in an iron grip, shackled with Nico's sleeping face resting on it, shoulders trapped by the fear of awakening the Son of Hades. Was 17years of good deeds enough to release him from his predicament? He loved Nico, and Nico using him as a personal pillow/space heater was his favourite thing ever...*

*But by the Gods did it stop him from wishing and praying to every God ever that Nico would roll over- just like- A LITTLE BIT- PLEASE? Fuck no.* *Will steeled his heart. Now or never. He took a deep breath, his pure and fair Montague heart surging him on, there was a breakfast at stake. His darling Juliette needed him.* *Will took the chance and shifted his arm a little bit and Nico grumbled, scowling in sleep* *....*

*Will was a weak, weak man...*

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*Will in response, happy wiggled, and pulled Nico somehow even closer to his chest, littering his head with kisses*

*When I say "littering" babes was mapping out the stars, he was kissing Nico everywhere*

(NOTE: We never got around to it- so here's Nico's 17th Birthday :D)

*It had been a couple days since their lake date: https://www.tumblr.com/dr-flipflops/762404871405223936/on-a-date-with-the-love-of-my-life-hope-he-likes?source=share And while Nico's birthday was fast approaching. Will did his best*

*He just had to hope it was enough, and that his boyfriend liked it*

*Will had spent the night at Nico's cabin, so sneaking in had been easy (he was there already), it was trying to crawl out without waking up MrGrumpTM that had Will sweating bullets*

*The blanket shifted and Nico made an annoyed sort-of grunt, burying himself further in Will's arm, of course he did. Will squeezed his eyes shut- willing every muscle to be still* *Will was in a war-zone, and the gods were laughing*

*Trapped in a convoluted version of the tango, Will was so utterly fucked. Half his body hung out, tense, it was a sacrifice. Cold air brushed him mercilessly as his senses fought whether or not Will freezing his ass off was worth it for not waking Nico up. (it was). One arm was being held in an iron grip, shackled with Nico's sleeping face resting on it, shoulders trapped by the fear of awakening the Son of Hades. Was 17years of good deeds enough to release him from his predicament? He loved Nico, and Nico using him as a personal pillow/space heater was his favourite thing ever...*

*But by the Gods did it stop him from wishing and praying to every God ever that Nico would roll over- just like- A LITTLE BIT- PLEASE? Fuck no.* *Will steeled his heart. Now or never. He took a deep breath, his pure and fair Montague heart surging him on, there was a breakfast at stake. His darling Juliette needed him.* *Will took the chance and shifted his arm a little bit and Nico grumbled, scowling in sleep* *....*

*Will was a weak, weak man...*

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*Will pouts*

Your nerd? 🥺

(NOTE: We never got around to it- so here's Nico's 17th Birthday :D)

*It had been a couple days since their lake date: https://www.tumblr.com/dr-flipflops/762404871405223936/on-a-date-with-the-love-of-my-life-hope-he-likes?source=share And while Nico's birthday was fast approaching. Will did his best*

*He just had to hope it was enough, and that his boyfriend liked it*

*Will had spent the night at Nico's cabin, so sneaking in had been easy (he was there already), it was trying to crawl out without waking up MrGrumpTM that had Will sweating bullets*

*The blanket shifted and Nico made an annoyed sort-of grunt, burying himself further in Will's arm, of course he did. Will squeezed his eyes shut- willing every muscle to be still* *Will was in a war-zone, and the gods were laughing*

*Trapped in a convoluted version of the tango, Will was so utterly fucked. Half his body hung out, tense, it was a sacrifice. Cold air brushed him mercilessly as his senses fought whether or not Will freezing his ass off was worth it for not waking Nico up. (it was). One arm was being held in an iron grip, shackled with Nico's sleeping face resting on it, shoulders trapped by the fear of awakening the Son of Hades. Was 17years of good deeds enough to release him from his predicament? He loved Nico, and Nico using him as a personal pillow/space heater was his favourite thing ever...*

*But by the Gods did it stop him from wishing and praying to every God ever that Nico would roll over- just like- A LITTLE BIT- PLEASE? Fuck no.* *Will steeled his heart. Now or never. He took a deep breath, his pure and fair Montague heart surging him on, there was a breakfast at stake. His darling Juliette needed him.* *Will took the chance and shifted his arm a little bit and Nico grumbled, scowling in sleep* *....*

*Will was a weak, weak man...*

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