meeting will's bright blue eyes in the middle of lunchtime always made your stomach churn in nostalgia. he once used to be your childhood best friend, the person who you trusted the most and lightened up your life.

unfortunately, miscommunication because of a silly thing turned into a bad argument, which ended with both of you ignoring each other. as much as it hurt the son of apollo, talking with would've caused more pain.

today, it's exactly three years that you and william have turned into strangers: you were conscious of the date, so much that you even got back to reading the old letters you two used to send one another.

after a long training session, you had to get your small brusises patched up, so you walked to the infirmary lazily. as you opened the door, your eyebrows raised when you noticed the only medic present at the moment was, in-fact, the blonde.

"hey, now I'm a little bit busy so if you could wait just a mom-..." he started speaking, but when he turned around and faced you, his mouth immediately closed.

will stared at you for a moment, eyes widened in slight surprise. he cleared his throat awkwardly and ran an hand through his hair, "oh, {{user}}. you- you're here. you've got anything I need to medicate?"