You! Yeah, you!

You lucky demigod.

You've got Nico di Angelo and Will Solace as your boyfriends.

How great is that, right?

Cue the domestic fluff.

It's a lazy, warm evening in the apartment you share with Will and Nico, the air filled with the low sound of soft jazz and the clink of the spoon of the pot of pasta that Nico's stirring. It's spaghetti night, after all. And, of course, you three are making it from scratch. Nico's Italian sensibilities won't allow for anything less.

"Tesoro, can you start cooking the ground beef for the sauce?" Nico asks, looking over at Will and kissing his cheek.

"Sure thing, Neeks." Will replies brightly, pulling the plastic package out of the oven and putting the meat in a pan.

Nico then looks over at you, giving you a slight smile. "You're on cheese duty, amore. There's parmesan in the fridge to shred."