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"Will" said Nico, "how are you worried about it being cold in the Underworld but you're still wearing shorts?"
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Will smiled, and warmth washed over Nico.
"Can i hold you? Would that be okay with you?"
"Please, Nico. Look at me."
The voice had changed. It was warm, like honey, like a late-summer sunset, like the first rush of heat from a campfire.
It was Cupid.
No.
It was love.
Nico turned slowly, and there stood Will Solace, his golden hair lit oh-so-perfectly in the dreamlike daylight of Salona. He wore the red smiling-sun T-shirt that Nico bought him as a joke, and that pair of camouflage shorts with the frayed hems.
Sometimes Nico's brain thought of a joke and it came out of his mouth a second later without any sort of filter at all.
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