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."