Will's Pov
"SOLACE!" Nico shouted as I ran away laughing.
Hi-fiving Leo, we hid in the Apollo cabin. We had just dumped a bucket of water on my boyfriend's head. "Oh schist" Leo gasped between giggles. Nico stood in the doorway, seething with fury. He punched Leo in the arm and have me a withering glare. "I really hate you. You know that right?" I knew he was lying. I saw the faintest hint of a smile, which by Nico standards was the same as a huge grin. He stormed away, most likely to change clothes. His aviator jacket was soaked throughout. I flopped down on my bed and Leo took that as his cue to leave, still laughing and muttering about Nico's surprised face, leaving me alone with my thoughts. Gods I love Nico. I just wish there was a way to tell him without being weird. Nico was dark and mysterious and cool. Everything I'm not. He's Nico DiAngelo, son of the big three, raiser of the dead, the guy who everyone respects. And me? I'm just Will Solace, the head of the Apollo cabin. So what? I I'm nothing more than a line leader. Sure some of the Aphrodite kids have a crush on me, but that doesn't mean anything. They have a crush on every boy they know. Nico will always be better than me.
Nico's Pov
I hate him. I hate him. I hate him. That phrase repeated in my head so many times, I feared I was saying it aloud. A useless fear. I was alone. I pulled off my jacket and my shirt, both equally soaked. Rummaging through my drawer, I found my last clean shirt, besides the bright orange Camp Half Blood shirt which I will never wear. My black shirt had a small rip from when a monster slashed at it but I didn't care. Pulling it over my head I shivered. It was so cold with out my jacket. I wish Will was here. He would put his arms around me in his annoyingly sweet way. I started for the door, then stopped myself, remembering that I was supposed to be mad at him. Frowning, I sat down on my bed. Only then did I realize how tired I was. Laying down, I sighed. I was always tired nowadays. I loved this prank war Will and I had going on, but nothing has been the same since the war. I got up later and later, sometimes missing breakfast and lunch, only waking when the growl in my stomach turned to a roar. Will would know what to do, him being a doctor and all. A loud call pulled me out of my thoughts. Dinnertime.
Will's Pov
As I lead the Apollo cabin to the pavilion, I glanced to the Hades cabin to see in Nico would come out (get it? I'm sorry). I wanted him stumble down the steps shivering in the cool night air. I felt so bad for drenching his jacket and I wanted to run up and give him mine. I almost did too, but an annoyed cough from my line jolted me back to reality. I had stopped mid-stride to look at Nico. Embarrassed,I quickly walked to the pavilion. After burning a portion of my meal for Apollo, I sat down at my table. Nico was sitting at his table, his back to me. The pavilion looked so empty, as it always did in winter. Percy, Annabeth, Hazel and the rest of the seven except for Leo had all gone home. Only about half of my cabin was here and even less for the others. Even the Hermes cabin looked empty. Glancing at Nico, I had a long of pity. I realized how lonely he must be. With all his friends gone, he really bad no one. Except me I guess. I had barely touched my food but I suddenly was not hungry. Without an excuse, I got up and went to bed.
Soooo what do you think? This is my first fan fiction so don't judge me too hard. If y'all like it I'll write more, if not then This is the end. I know it's short sorry. ciao!