A/N: This fic was written purely because my friend Nina challenged me to write a 1 sentence fic. Nina - I know you wanted Caleo, but I just couldn't get into the right mindset for it. Here, have some Solangelo fluff instead.
cold
hot
The snow falls around them as Will leans forward, laughing, to plant a kiss on Nico's lips; the only part of him that isn't freezing to death in this blizzard.
fanboy
annoyance
Nico pretends not to notice Jason's not-so-subtle attempts to get him and Will alone together.
kiss
at last
When Nico kisses Will for the first time, the only word that comes to his mind is finally.
rain
irresistible
Will twirls around in circles in the downpour, splashing Nico with a mischievous grin, and god does Nico love him.
tango
dance with me
"May I have this dance?" asks Will suavely, holding out his hand, and Nico can't help but smile as his boyfriend leads him onto the dance floor.
smile
only for you
Will has given the world a million different kinds of smiles, but there was one special smile he saved only for Nico.
hickey
tongue-tied
The first time Will's lips meet his neck, Nico slips into his native language, because he can't even remember how to speak English.
scrapes
doctor's orders
Will doesn't really freak out over every little cut and bruise Nico has; he just pretends so he can kiss them better.
insomnia
can't get you off my mind
Very late at night, or early morning, Nico would be on his bed, fully awake, lost in thought about a certain blond.
butterfly
perfect
The small insect flutters in Nico's cupped hands and he chuckles quietly; Will kisses the top of his head affectionately.
starlight
heartbeat
When they lay together under the stars, evading harpy patrol, Nico would always listen to Will's heartbeat.
strength
falter
Nico grits his teeth, but refuses to drop his sword, and why, why did the monsters have to attack the gentlest soul at Camp Half Blood?
consolation
that's the way the cookie crumbles
Nico can't contain his laughter as he tries to comfort the poor, dumbstruck Will staring at a dozen burnt cookies.
mistletoe
merry christmas
Will ignores the sniggers of the other campers as he lingers under the mistletoe, maybe, maybe waiting for Nico.
rainbow
pride
"I'm not wearing that," Nico says flatly, and Will pouts, refusing to remove the multi-colored gay pride flag from Nico's face.
wings
if hearts could soar
Nico never wanted to fly, but with Will's hand in his he thinks he's come pretty close.
love
all i need
"You're all I need, Solace," Nico murmurs as their lips break apart; Will smirks and slyly replies, "Ditto, Death Boy."
