Post—Gaea war.

Chiron made you help out in the infirmary, as Will couldn't do everything alone (despite his protests). It had been roughly a week, and you thought you had gotten the hang of it.

Until Connor decided to disagree with you about which patient needed what medication. And he was stubborn, you two were just standing in the middle of the infirmary, arguing.

Meanwhile, Will was at the front desk, watching you with a faint smile and borderline dreamy look on his face.

He didn't know exactly what it was, but at some point, he'd fallen for you. He noticed every little thing about you. How your hair flowed with each step, how your eyes seemed to almost glow in the sunlight, how you paid such attention to detail when treating patients.

Oh, and he planned to never tell anyone about this.