• Nico:exists
  • Jason:sign me the FUCK up 👌👀👌👀👌👀👌👀👌👀 good shit go౦ԁ sHit👌 thats ✔ some good👌👌shit right👌👌th 👌 ere👌👌👌 right✔there ✔✔if i do ƽaү so my self 💯 i say so 💯 thats what im talking about right there right there (chorus: ʳᶦᵍʰᵗ ᵗʰᵉʳᵉ) mMMMMᎷМ💯 👌👌 👌НO0ОଠOOOOOОଠଠOoooᵒᵒᵒᵒᵒᵒᵒᵒᵒ👌 👌👌 👌 💯 👌 👀 👀 👀 👌👌Good shit
  • Percy:We've dealt with monsters before. After a while, you get used to it.
  • Annabeth:My, aren't we getting blasé?
  • Percy:It's an occupational trait. All of us mighty heroes have it. Fighting a monster or two before breakfast helps to sharpen the appetite.
baby, tonight we’re beautiful now

My first smut fic! 

That’s basically all I have to say.

“So you haven’t had sex yet?”

“I don’t see what the big deal is!” Nico glared at Jason over the table, “It’s only been six months.”

“Exactly!” Jason threw his hands up, exasperated, “It’s been six months! I thought I’d have heard a few dirty details by now!”

“We’ve been busy,” Nico grumbled, sipping his coffee. He wasn’t lying. Between Nico’s being a father while handling his college job and Will’s demanding hospital timings, neither of them could hold a conversation for more than an hour before their eyes started drooping in exhaustion. So yeah, they were pretty busy but mostly exhausted, “And why do you care anyways?”

“Because your wellbeing is extremely important to me. And busy? Seriously?” Jason cried incredulously, “Don’t you ever feel like taking it a bit slow?”

“How is having sex ‘taking it slow’?”

“Hey, sex is relaxing, okay,” Jason sighed and leaned forward like he did when he was being serious, “Look, you’ve been working non-stop since you adopted Rihan. You need to take a break now. And come on. That dude is hot and I’m prepared to bet that he’s also pretty hot in bed.”

Nico rolled his eyes but before he could say anything, Jason continued in a rush, “Look, just think about it, okay? It might do both of you some good.”

Nico sighed, defeated. “Whatever, Mr Love Guru. How about you leave the decision making to me?”

Glancing at his watch, he groaned, “I have class in 15.” He chugged down the remains of his cooling coffee and looked at Jason. “As enlightening as this conversation has been, I think I’m going to leave now.”

Gathering his stuff, he got up and went to the door.

“I want details, Neeks!” Jason yelled after him, “And don’t let Rihan hear you!”

Pinching the bridge of his nose, Nico groaned and hurried to his car.

His conversation with Jason affected Nico more than he had expected. While his students wrote essays, Nico tried to figure out how he could get Will to stay over that night. On the way back home, he’d bought a packet of condoms before he even realised. At home, he was jumpy the entire while he cooked dinner and entertained Rihan. After a while, Nico realised that he expected to get laid the same night and he couldn’t help but groan and hit his head against the counter.

Unfortunately, or fortunately (Nico couldn’t decide), Will agreed to stay over without asking too many questions. However hard Nico tried to contain himself, he couldn’t help but feel shots of excitement and anticipation run through him. By the time it was bedtime, Nico still didn’t know exactly what he wanted but he’d kept a condom in the bathroom anyway.

Now Will was lying in bed, listening to Rihan talk animatedly about his friends at school, while Nico was staring at Will, imagining what he’d look like sweaty and naked. He realised he was completely and utterly fucked.

But then Rihan decided to crawl in their blankets and lay down between them. Because his Will was home, he decided he was obligated to sleep with them.

“Rihan, you can’t keep sleeping in our room,” Nico sighed after Rihan stubbornly sat crossed legged on the bed after minutes of futile convincing, “You need to learn to sleep alone.”

“But even Will’s sleeping over today! I want to sleep here too!”

“Rihan,” Nico said sternly, using his papa-voice as Will called it, “Go to your room. You’re a big boy now.”

With a huff, Rihan jumped off the bed and stomped out, grumbling angrily under his breath. Nico vaguely wondered if Rihan had picked up that habit from him. With another sigh, Nico turned to see Will staring at him amusedly.

“Any particular reason you drove your son out?” He asked, his eyes sparkling.

Nico felt a jump in his stomach as those blue eyes gazed at him with far more intensity than necessary. At least, so it seemed to Nico.

Breaking away from Will’s gaze, he said distractedly, “As I said, he needs to learn to sleep alone.”

Will considered him for a moment and shrugged. “Papa knows best.” He leaned forward and kissed Nico on the cheek. “Good night then.”

He turned over on his side facing away from Nico and folded an arm under his head.

Leaning up on his elbow, Nico took a moment to stare at the back of Will’s neck, trying to figure out what to do. His mind was still in turmoil. He could either give the night a new direction or he could just go on with their normal routine and sleep. The hornier part of him, however, wanted nothing more than to pin Will down and have his way with him. The thought sent a wave of excitement through him, heat pooling in his stomach.

Well, I might as well try. Biting his lip, Nico got up to lock the bedroom door. If Will heard the click, he didn’t show it.

Nico stood at the side of the bed for a moment, fidgeting, watching the steady rise and fall in Will’s shoulders and carefully slid back in bed. Scooting closer, he slid an arm over Will, splaying his fingers across his chest. He leaned forward, breathing in his boyfriend’s scent and pressed a firm kiss to the base of his neck.

Humming contentedly, Will rolled onto his back and looked at Nico with a lazy grin. “Hey, you.”

Instead of smiling back, Nico just stared into Will’s eyes, trying to figure out what to do next. He didn’t want to end the night with just a make out session and neither did he want to force Will into something he didn’t want to do. Deciding to go with what felt natural, Nico leaned in and kissed Will tenderly, his hand lightly stroking his chest. Pulling back slightly, he looked into Will’s eyes and whispered, “I love you.”

“Love you too,” Will smiled, chasing after Nico’s lips.

Wrapping his hand around the back of Will’s neck, Nico leaned in again, this time pressing forward with more force, and just to show what exactly he had in mind, he brought his hand down, tracing his fingers over the front of Will’s pants, applying just a tiny bit of pressure. Will gasped into his mouth and bucked against Nico’s hand, giving him the opportunity to deepen the kiss. Nico sighed as he moved his tongue to draw patterns on the inside of Will’s mouth, his hands moving back up to tug at Will’s hair, weaving through the blond locks. Will hummed against his lips contentedly, sending vibrations down to Nico’s groin.

With a muffled groan, he rolled onto Will without breaking contact and used both his hands to cup Will’s face, moving his mouth in sync with Will’s. Will wrapped his arms around Nico’s waist and Nico couldn’t help but feel a sense of thrill as they grinded their hips together.

“Shirt. Off.” Will growled, breaking away to tug insistently at the hem of the fabric.

In a second, Nico’s shirt was pulled off and tossed aside. Will’s hands were immediately on his hips, running down his side. He looked at Nico, panting slightly as Nico reached out to roll his shirt up to his armpits. Will sat up so Nico was straddling him and slipped his shirt off.

Sitting shirtless, chest to chest against Will, Nico felt strangely euphoric. Blue eyes gazed up at him fondly, hands running up and down his chest lovingly. This was new. This was unchartered territory. And all Nico could think was how stupid he had been to wait for so long. And judging from the way Will was pressing kisses against his chest, leaving bruises down his collarbone, he was having the same thoughts. Groaning as Will ran his tongue over the bruises, Nico pressed closer to boyfriend and wrapped his arms around his neck, leaving absolutely no space between them, savouring the feeling of warmth against warmth, skin against skin.

“This is probably a great time to say something romantic but all I can think about is getting those fucking pants off of you,” Will said breathlessly, pressing a kiss to Nico’s nipple.

Nico buried his face in Will’s hair and moaned, arcs of electricity shooting through him from where Will’s lips touched him.

“Pants off is good. Let’s do that,” Nico groaned, sitting up on his knees to pull down his tracks.

Will lightly swatted his hands away. “Let me.”

He looked up and winked at Nico. Catching the waistband between his teeth, he tugged down hard. Nico’s pants fell at his thighs, his boxers tenting right in Will’s face. For a moment, Will just stared breathing hard against the cloth and then, to Nico’s utter pleasure, he leaned in and mouthed at the bulge, sucking at the wet spot forming near the tip. He buried his nose in the cloth, pressing a kiss to his erection, eliciting an embarrassingly loud moan from Nico.

“You are so unbelievably , fucking hot.” Nico breathed, wide eyed and sat back down, pulling Will towards him for a passionate kiss. His erection brushed against Will’s, making him growl and attack Will’s lips with renewed aggression.

He felt Will smile against his lips as he tugged his pants further down. Nico lifted his legs for Will to push them off and without breaking the kiss, he placed his palms on Will’s shoulders and laid him down on his back. Pulling back, he propped himself up with his elbows on either side of Will’s face and bit his lip.

“Is this- Are you okay with this?” he asked, gesturing vaguely between the two of them.

Will rolled his eyes and slipped his own pants off. “Of course.” Hooking his fingers in the waistband of Nico’s boxers, he continued, “Now where’s the lube?”

Nico froze. Of course he’d forgotten about lube.

“Um, is Vaseline fine?”

“Nico. Just get whatever the fuck you have.”

After a far too long time in the bathroom, searching for the jar and his newly bought strip of condoms, Nico finally lay on top of Will, completely naked, holding Will’s thigh up on his shoulder.

“You’re flexible,” Nico breathed, impressed, as his slicked fingers slid down to Will’s rim.

“Yoga,” Will bucked his hips and groaned as Nico pressed a finger to his entrance, rubbing gentle circles against his rim. “Does wonders,” he panted, gripping at Nico’s shoulders. “Now shut up and finger me, di Angelo.”

Nico smirked and pressed his finger more insistently, pushing in the tip. “Whatever you say, doctor .”

Will grunted as Nico’s finger sank in till his knuckle. “ Fuck , Nico.”

Will gasped, his fingers turning white as they clutched at the bedsheet as Nico slowly worked his way in. He massaged Will’s hole, letting him get used to the intrusion until Will reached out and grabbed his wrist. “M-More,” He breathed, his head falling back against the mattress.

Nico wasted no time in adding a second and third finger and soon Will was moaning and swearing, bucking his hips into his fingers as Nico slowly scissored him open. He massaged his walls, curling his fingers to find that bundle of nerves to make Will scream. He pressed more insistently and Will arched off the bed, gasping. “ There !”

Nico turned his head to press a kiss to the inside of Will’s thigh. “You look so good like this, Will,” He caressed Will’s chest with his other hand, going up to cup his cheek, “Moaning on my fingers like that. You’re so good to me, baby, so good.”

Will bit back a moan and arched on the bed. “Nico, if-” Nico curled his fingers. “ Gah - If you keep this going, I- I’m not going to last any longer! Fuck !”

With a soft chuckle, Nico pulled his fingers out, leaving one last kiss on Will’s thigh before sitting back on his heels to reach for a condom. As he tried to rip open the packet, Will lay back trembling, lazily stroking his member, watching him through half-hooded eyes. His hair was matted onto his forehead, skin sticky from sweat and Nico felt like he’d never seen anything more beautiful in his life.

Rolling the condom onto his leaking erection, Nico leaned back over Will and kissed him lightly before lifting his thigh back over his shoulder.

“You okay, babe?” Nico asked, lining his cock against Will’s entrance.

“Fuck yes,” Will breathed, letting his head fall back on the bed.

And then Nico was pushing in and holy fuck , he’d never felt anything so perfect in his life. Will was hot and tight and so goddamn beautiful . He slowly pushed further in, gritting his teeth to keep from screaming as Will’s hole pulsed around him.

 Nico nico nico nico ,” Will chanted, hands scrambling across his back, his fingers digging painfully into Nico’s skin. Gasping, he arched off the bed, the movement sending waves of pleasure down Nico’s spine.

Nico groaned as he pushed in completely, heat enveloping his entire cock, and he promptly fell forward, burying his face in Will’s neck. Breathing heavily, he waited for a moment, letting Will adjust. Grasping his biceps, Will nodded breathlessly. “Go.”

 Nng ,” with a strangled moan, Nico started moving slowly though his every instinct begged for him to go faster. He buried his face back in Will’s neck, grunting as Will contracted around him, needy moans falling out his mouth.

“You feel so good, baby,” Nico moaned into his skin, “So fucking good.”

Will bit back a moan as Nico adjusted his angle so he was hitting Will’s prostate with every thrust. Grabbing his arm, Will raised his head, his pupils blown. “Fuck me, di Angelo. Give me all you’ve got.”

Moaning at the sheer ferocity of Will’s voice, Nico pulled back halfway and slammed back in.

“Nico!” Will whimpered, throwing his head back as he tightened his leg around Nico’s neck. “Faster, oh god, baby, faster! 

And then Nico lost himself to his lust, slamming into Will rhythmically, grunting into his neck. Will was impossibly tight around him, perfect and hot and amazing.

“You’re so beautiful, Will. So fucking beautiful. Fuck , Will, I love you so much,” Nico panted, planting kisses on his collarbone, his jaw, his mouth.

Reaching down, he started stroking Will’s cock, stroking and tugging and twisting in just the right spot till Will was reduced to making unintelligible noises and grunts, his fingers digging into Nico’s back. Nico started losing his rhythm, his thrusts growing more and more erratic as he neared his climax. He quickened the pace of his fingers around Will, grunting into his neck.

“I’m- I’m coming,” Will gasped, digging his nails into Nico’s back as his cock spilled white seed all over Nico’s hand and his stomach. He threw his head back in a silent moan, clenching hard around Nico. Nico gasped, his eyes rolling back as bolts of pleasure shot through his every nerve.

Feeling completely drained, he fell forward onto Will’s heaving chest, closing his eyes, trying to even out his breathing. Will brought a hand up to thread through Nico’s hair, massaging his scalp as the roaring in his ears quieted down. Once he’d gotten down from his high, he lifted himself up, his stomach sticky with Will’s cum, and pulled out.

Tying up and throwing away the condom, he crawled back up to Will and collapsed next to him. Will’s eyes were still closed, his lips slightly parted as he panted slightly.

Resting his hand on Will’s chest, Nico snuggled up to him. They lay in silence, the room only filled with the sound of their heavy breathing.

Nico closed his eyes, still in disbelief of what they’d just did. He would never say it out loud but Jason Grace gave good advice sometimes. He only hoped that Will had enjoyed as much as he did. Turning his head up to look at Will, he asked, a little concerned, “Was that okay?”

Will stared at him amusedly for a moment and let out a huff of laughter. “Okay? It was absolutely fantastic.” He turned his head to face Nico, a thoughtful expression on his face. “Is this why you wouldn’t let Rihan sleep here?”

Nico groaned, burying his face in Will’s shoulder. “Will, we just had sex. Can we not mention my son right now?”

“Sorry, sorry.” Will chuckled and pulled Nico closer to him. “That was amazing sex, though. Can’t believe we’d never done it before.”

“We’re idiots,” Nico agreed.

“That we are,” Will sighed and looked down at the mess on the bed sheets. “Should we clean up or should we just wait till the morning?”

“Morning,” Nico stated, and shifted closer to Will, “Now we sleep.”

Will chuckled. “Can’t. I still haven’t gotten over the fact that you called me doctor.”

“Oh my god, shut up, Will.”

“It was hot. You should call me that often. Doctor Solace.”

Nico threw a pillow at him.

Nico woke up to Will shaking him awake. “It’s 7, Nico. Rihan’ll wake up soon.”

Groaning, he sat up, rubbing his eyes groggily. Will was still lying beside him, looking at him through sleepy eyes. Memories of the previous night came flooding back and Nico couldn’t help but smile fondly at the man next to him.

“You have work too, sunshine,” Nico pushed back the stray hair from Will’s forehead, “Get up.”

Letting out a huff, Will turned over on his side and winced.  “My butt hurts. I hate you.”

Nico snorted. “You weren’t complaining last night.”

Will looked at him and smiled gleefully. “No, I wasn’t. But I fully intend to return the favour.”

Okay, bye!  *hides face*

Please tell me how it was! And feel free to tell me what’s wrong or what needa to improve :)
"Mr Nico." - Solangelo AU.

Nico sighed as he sat back on his desk chair, watching the hand tick slowly on the colourful clock. He couldn’t help but feel eagerness possess him as the hand neared three, the anticipation of the weekend making not only him sit on the edge of his seat, but the group of children that surrounded the colourful tables in the centre of the room.

Nico love being a teacher and usually weekends didn’t excite him as much as they did in that moment, but after a particularly shit week of trying to teach six year olds about foods from different cultures which ended up on the floor Nico was more than happy for the weekend to grace him with its presence. That and the wonderful fact that his husband also had the weekend off.

“Mr Nico?” A small voice caught Nico’s attention and he turned to see a small boy standing before his desk. “Mr Nico, can we have pizza again?”

While the school wasn’t particularly happy with having the children call Nico by his first name he found it was easier for them to say than “Mr di Angelo-Solace”. Some of the children tried to call him by his surname, probably by instruction of their parents, but for the most part it sounded like “Mr An Jello-Solant.”

“But pizzas not good for you if you eat too much of it, Connor.” Nico told the small child with a smile. The child furrowed his eyebrows as if he couldn’t understand how pizza could be unhealthy. “How about I make some different Italian food that is good for you so your mommy and daddy don’t shout at me. Okay?”

“Okay!” Connor smiled a toothy grin and raced back to his seat, announcing loudly that Nico was going to make them more food.

When the bell rung to announce the end of the school day Nico opened he door to find a crowd of parents standing outside.

It was a odd rule to have the children be picked up right at the classroom instead of Nico dismissing them outside like he had been when he was young, but at least this way Nico could ensure each child went home with the correct person.

“Guess what Mommy!” Daisy told her mother as Nico helped her put her coat in before letting her walk to her mothers arms. “Mr Nico said he gonna make us helfee food from where he comes from.”

Her mother, a small stout woman, raised an eyebrows and gave Nico an “ohh?”

“As part of learning about different cultures I introduced the children to foods from different countries,” Nico explained. He was used to this, having the explain his choice of teaching methods to parents. “I told your husband of it a week ago. I had friends of my make foods from cultures they grew up in such as Spanish and Cherokee cultures to ensure it was healthy and suitable for children. I made Italian food and they requested more so I decided to make some more for them as we begin to learn about different countries.”

The woman nodded, satisfied with Nico reasoning and said goodbye to Nico. Daisy shouted over her shoulder at him until she was out of sight.

Nico looked up at the next parent and called back for Archie to get his stuff. Nico could hear the small boys excited movement as his mother began to speak to him.

“There is a man standing with the parents,” She explained, gesturing vaguely behind her. “I’ve never seen him before and I don’t think he’s with a child.” Nico prompted for a description of the man, acting calmly despite the knot that began to tie itself in his stomach. “Tall, tanned, freckled with blonde curly hair-”

The smile that broke out on Nico’s face made the woman stop. She called out to him curiously. “Oh, I’m sorry, Mrs Arning. That’s my husband.”

“Husband?” The woman inquiries, bitterness in her tone. Nico nodded, expressionless. He hated when peoples tone turned bitter at the mention of his husband. “That’s not really professional, is it, Mr di Angelo?”

“He didn’t know I was picking him up,” a fair voice said from behind the woman. She turned as moved as Will gently pushed through the crowd. “I wanted to surprise him.”

Will smiled at him softly before pressing a gentle kiss to his cheek. It was nice to see him out of scrubs or pyjamas, Nico thought. Will had been working more and more recently and wearing normal clothes - dark jeans with a bright orange tshirt that remind Nico of the Camp Half-Blood ones they used to wear - seemed to be a vague memory.

“Well, I am surprised so well done, you dork.” Nico nudged his husband with his shoulder and called out another child’s name.

When all the children had gone home with the exception of Caelynn-Marie Nico invited Will into the classroom. Caelynn’s parents worked late so she was often the last one to be picked up, sometimes half an hour after the bell had rung. Nico didn’t mind. Caelynn was a quiet, sweet girl that usually just coloured until her parents arrived.

Will sat by the girl, who offered him a crayon and a tender smile, and began colouring with her. Nico watched as Will told her about how he was a doctor for sick children and praised her drawing. Caelynn laughed at Will’s corny jokes and giggled as she pointed out that Will had coloured outside the lines.

“Archie told me that the reason Mr Nico doesn’t have any children is because he’s a homo,” Caelynn told Will, voice loud enough for Nico to hear as he sorted out papers on his desk. “He said his mommy said that homos are bad people. Is that true, Will?”

Will looked up to Nico, eyes wide as if pleading for help. Nico shrugged. It wasn’t a conversation he wants to have with the six year old.

“Well, it’s true that Mr Nico can’t have any children of his own because he is… Erm… Homosexual,” Will spoke slowly and Caelynn hung onto his every word. “Two men can’t have children like a man and a woman can. But that doesn’t mean that two men loving each other is bad. It’s not and if Archie tells you that it is again you tell him he’s being silly. Okay?”

Caelynn’s tongue poked out of the side of her mouth in concentration. “Do you love Mr Nico, Will?”

“I do.” Will nodded.

The sight was doing something to Nico, because his chest felt warm and a smile tugged to his lips. Seeing Will like that, like a father…

“If you and Mr Nico want a baby why don’t you ask a man and lady that don’t want theirs to give it to you?” Caelynn asked. Will told her that he never though of it.

That wasn’t true. Nico new that Will thought of adopting a kid with Nico every time he saw a child, which was a lot in his line of work. Nico wasn’t opposed to the idea of children, but it was the fact that both of them worked so much that Nico couldn’t bare to think of. He worked with children and then to go home and have another child to deal with without Will’s help, another child that was his and that he had to teach to grow up to be a functioning member of society… The idea just terrified Nico.

A knock at the door distracted Nico from his thoughts.

Caelynn ran into her fathers arms the second he peers through the door, showing him all the colourings she had done.

“Wow, sweetie. These are fridge worthy.” Her father told her. Caelynn giggled and began telling him all about what they did that day.

Will wrapped an arm around Nico’s waist and pulled his husband against his side. Nico nuzzled his head against Will’s shoulder and watched as Caelynn and her father left with a quick goodbye. Will sighed through his nose as he pressed a kiss against his hair.

“Will?” Will hummed as Nico said his name. “Let’s adopt a kid.”


Guess who’s out of hospital. Me. So have some cute Solangelo to celebrate.

Quick Percy for warm up :>

I’m thinking of opening headshot/bust commissions! If you guys are interested in commissioning me ‘please let me know’ so that I can decide better and update you all on the prices. Have a happy Sunday everyone! :)

Like the Back of my hand

Part 2 of Solangelo Soulmate AU

[Part 1]

Word count: 1,165

tags: #solangelo, #will solace, #nico di Angelo, #soulmate au, #pjo, #katealot, #LikeTheBackOfMyHand

Dedicated to @the-netflix-queen, thanks for giving me the inspiration to continue on.

Previously: Under his portrait were two little words written in small, quick letters. “found you.” When Will looked back up, the boy was looking at him with a smile on his face. Then he got up and started walking towards him.

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silverkleptofox  asked:

You want a prompt? I've got hundreds! Here's one: Nico has really bad allergies b/c Persephone hates him. Will gets worried as to why he never comes out of his cabin.

(This request is super old. I’m really sorry, forgive me, please)

•Will not seeing Nico at dinner one night
•he brushes it off because Nico doesn’t come to dinner when he’s not hungry or wants to be alone
•After dinner Will goes to check on him like he usually does, when he knocks on the door Nico’s strained voice tells him to go away
•"Nico- it’s me, you okay?“ It sounds like Nico’s been crying, Will was coming in wether he liked it or not
•After no answer Will opens the door to see Nico, his back facing the door and surrounded by a ring of crumpled up tissues
•"Neeks,” Will says softly while walking up behind him “What’s wrong?”
•Nico’s voice is forced, “I. Hate. Persephone.”
•Some of Will’s worry fades into confusion. “N, don’t say that, she might be listening-”
•"Oh. She’s listening. She’s thinking she’s super clever.“ Nico sounds enraged, finally he turns around and Will can’t help but giggle
•His cheeks are flushed, the tip of his nose is bright pink against his pale skin, and he keeps leaning his head and spastically rubbing his shoulder against his ears
•"I actually hate her. She-” A sneeze cuts Nico off Will laughs harder, trying, and failing, to hold back his smile.
•Nico glared at Will, “You’re laughing at me.” He said, stating the obvious
•Will grinned innocently, “I am not laughing at you, I am simply showing my reaction to how adorable you are.” He said, matter of factly. “You were saying…”
• Nico mustered as much hate into his look at possible, it was broke off when he reflexively reached up and rubbed his eyes
• “I was saying that I hate you.”
•"I don’t think you were, but I guess you wouldn’t want me, someone you hate, to go get you allergy medication.“
•"Actually,” Nico raised his eyebrows, “I would like someone I hate to go get allergy medication.”
•Will stood up, and walked out of the cabin. At the last second, he poked his head back through the door.
•"I still can’t get over that the Prince of Death sneezes like a baby"
•Before Nico had time to retaliate Will left the cabin completely, leaving Nico cursing him in Italian.

Sassy Solangelo is the best Solangelo
And I really hope this is okay! Maybe not but let’s see

Nico,” I said at last, “shouldn’t you be sitting at the Hades table?”
He shrugged. “Technically, yes. But if I sit alone at my table, strange things happen. Cracks open in the floor. Zombies crawl out and start roaming around. It’s a mood disorder. I can’t control it. That’s what I told Chiron.”
“And is it true?” I asked.
Nico smiled thinly. “I have a note from my doctor.”
Will raised his hand. “I’m his doctor.
—  Rick Riordan, The Hidden Oracle

Soooooo here it goes. (Solangelo)
Will hardly remembers when he and Nico first met, they were young. Really young, the specifics he can’t remember but the fact that they met when he still thought he was straight. Ha! What a thought, Will straight. Around the time they started getting really close Will realized he had a sorta not so tiny crush on Nico. And that scared the fuzz out of Will. Around that time Nico came out as gay.

“Will, I need to tell you something….”
“Who is dying!?!?” Will, sorta, joked.
“I’m sorta really gay….”
“I know, what is it that you wanted to tell me?” they laughed and everything was fine.

When Will told Nico he was gay too, Nico didn’t even blink. Which was a relife. But when Will /finally/ told Nico that he ‘kinda sorta might just maybe want to date him’ Nico just gave him a weird look.

And that was that, Will tried tp get over it but failed so far, that was a month ago. Now it’s September and they’re starting freshman year in highschool. Meeting new people gaining new privileges ect….

“Will!” a bright voice called to him from behind. It was his cousin Annabeth.

“Why didn’t you tell me! You tosser!” she was smiling and laughing as she pulled him into a hug, but before Will could ask her what she ment she was being pulled away by her best friends Hazel and Piper.

“That was strange,” he muttered to himself before walking down the hallway to the spot where he agreed to meet up with Nico before their classes.

“Oh there he is, my boyfriend, Will Solace.” Nico spoke quite loudly gesturing to Will as he talked to a small teen standing in front of him.

Wait. What…. /boyfriend/!?!?!
Will was hopelessly confused, when did that happen?!?!

“Nice to meet you, I’m Leo!” the boy stuck his hand out towards Will. And sadly in his utter shock, Will was still staring fish-mouthed at Nico. The word boyfriend echoing through his head.

“I’m sorry about him, he seems to be short circuiting at the moment,” Nico pulled Will down the hall. “See ya!”

“Will, what’s going on?” Nico was very close, their chests touching and Will thinks he can feel Nico’s heartbeat.

“I. You. What!” Will tried to be coherent, he did. It just wasn’t working.

“Ohhhh, the 'boyfriend’ word,” Nico stepped back looking kinda sad. “I figured it was okay but… If it isn’t I understand,” Nico turned as if to walk away but before he could get far Will grabbed his wrist and pulled him into a kiss. It was short but it got the point across.

“I didn’t know you felt that way,” Will laughed after they pulled away for a moment.

“What do you mean, we’re dating. Have been for months,” Nico’s brow furrowed in confusion.

“Well I was unaware of that….”