Hi I wanted to ask if you could and a first I love you thingy for solangelo o hope you have a good day
Hey, anon! Thanks for the prompt xD This helped cure my writer’s block so yay! xD Hope you like it.
Nico lay on the hill top, staring up at the stars embedded in the moonless sky. All around him, campers were chattering and giggling softy, but Nico barely noticed. He lay there with his head resting in his boyfriend’s lap, while Will played with his hair in comfortable silence, and wished that the moment would never end. He wished his life could be this normal all the time – no threats of monster attacks, no looming dread of any new prophecy dictating their fate. With a content sigh, Nico shifted in Will’s lap, his eyes already drooping from the tranquility in the air.
“Hey, Nico. Get up, will you? I can’t feel my legs,” Will said, pushing Nico’s head off of him.
Nico groaned and sat up slowly to keep his head from spinning. “You could have asked nicely, Solace.”
Will grinned impishly and lay down next to Nico, folding his arm under his head. Nico shook his head with a smile and laid back down on his side, resting a hand on Will’s chest. Will wrapped his free arm around Nico and pulled him closer, pressing a kiss on the boy’s forehead. Nico snuggled closer, resting his head on Will’s shoulder. Neither of them had expected Nico to be such a cuddler, being the bad ass, not taking any bullshit son of Hades. But he was and Will wasn’t complaining.
Will turned his head to look at Nico. “Can you tell me the story about Perseus and Andromeda again?”
Nico rolled his eyes and slapped Will’s chest playfully. “I’ve told it to you a hundred times. I’m surprised you don’t know it word to word yet.”
Will laughed and shrugged. “I like it when you tell it.”
Nico smiled and kissed Will’s cheek. “Sap.” He raised his head a little and looked at Will. He couldn’t make out much in the darkness but Will’s blue eyes were shining as brightly as ever. Nico reached over and traced his thumb over Will’s cheekbone, tracing the soft edges of his face. It was common knowledge that Will was the pudgier of the two but Nico loved it.
Will stared up at him, raising an eyebrow in amusement. “See something you like, Death Boy?” he asked, wiggling his eyebrows suggestively.
Nico smiled, raising his hand to run his hands through Will’s messy locks. “I love you, you know.”
Will grinned, his eyes brightening even more. “That’s the first time you’ve said that.”
Nico shrugged. “Well, I do.” He tilted Will’s head and met his lips in a soft kiss.
Will hummed contentedly and pulled Nico on top of him, resting his forehead against Nico’s. “I love you, too,” he said, staring at Nico fondly before pushing him off.
Nico yelped in surprise as Will cuddled up to him this time, resting his head on Nico’s chest, wrapping his arms around his waist. “Now, how about that story?”
“Solace. You’re impossible.”
“But you still love me.”