So, it's my first Solangelo story, and i really hope you guys like. Sorry for all the mistakes with grammar and all, i'm brazilian and not that good in english, but i made it, solangelo is life and you guys kind of inspired me. Love your fics.

So, here we go. Enjoy it.

IT DOESN'T METTER IF YOU'RE MY TYPE.

Sitting in the pier camp he contemplates the sea with thoughts a mile a minute, his heart beating faster than the fastest thing you can think of. Watch the sun goes down gradually should make him feel better, but left him a bit wistful actually. He prayed to his father more often than it should be allowed to clear his thoughts, and he just ignored him. As usual! He thought sarcastically.

And then his thoughts were flowing as his father retired the sun from the sky with his facny fire car. As the foams water broke in the sand.

The son of Hades. It was definitely the favorite subject of his head, in fact, was the favorite subject in his head since the Battle of Manhattan against the Titans. See the boy coming to the rescue of other demigods with his army of skeletons and with his father escorting, it was definitely something he couldn't take of his head. He thought the boy as cool and really brave, even a little cute and hot for his age. He had been dying to be able to approach the boy, but then he disappeared and he missed the opportunity.

Then came the war against Mother Earth and his army of monsters and giants. It was certainly the scariest thing he had passed on all his life, see Gaea rising right in front of his eyes was terrified in a way that no one could ever imagine. But then the ghost king was right there in front of him and he felt happy in the midst of such chaos. If you have to die today, at least you can die fighting with him. He recalled thinking at the time. Things turned out well in the end, but he had a new goal at that time, making the boy stay in the camp, and somehow, the gods know how he managed to make the new stay.

Earlier might seem strange to be close to each other, it used to be full of useless discussions and other embarrassing moments. Over time they were settling, understanding one another, learning to deal with each other, but it has not improved much, still had the embarrassing moments and discussions that were not even rhyme or reason. And that's when things started to get complicated for Apollo's golden boy. He started getting some signs that were implied in the air. He and the boy had been dancing around each other for a long time now. Gods! It had been just over a year that the war was over and most parts of the world was almost clean of monster attacks. And he still continued with their interior demons tormenting.

— I've been looking for you for more than half an hour, Will! — The blond turned to find behind the brunette with dark eyes staring at him, saying without a single word that he was in trouble. He didn't mind anyway. — What the f*ck you think you're doing? Kayla is going crazy behind you, because they need help in the infirmary and you simply abandoned your post. — The boy snorted and rolled his eyes as he saw that the blonde had not given much attention to him and went back to watching the horizon. — Okay sunshine, do not make me rase an army of skeletons to drag your ass back to work. — He thought about answering the son of Hades, but was still feeling numb to everything. — Okay Will, you're starting to scare me. No "doctor's orders". No complain about the nickname. What's going on? — And it was like a click, as if he expected the question all the time.

— I had a discussion with Percy in the infirmary today. — He began to tell. Nico sat at his side and stood there, waiting for him to continue. — We kind of got that whole story that he was not his type and it got a little out of hand. — Will looked at his own hands, staring as if it were the most interesting thing of making universe. Nico think twice before opening his mouth, it was not a subject he liked to discuss, and was certainly NOT a subject that he wanted others to discuss for him, but he preferred to let the son of Apollo continued. — Percy spoke like you had a crush on him and everything, and used very convincing arguments that he might remain your tipe. I mean, he has all the features anyone would want. — Nico disagreed, but said nothing, it seemed that Will was already mulling over what a long time. So he let it go. — I wanted to be able to contradict him, but I just couldn't, because he was right, and I realized that I didn't know what's your type, so I couldn't argue and it made me a little thoughtful.

— Will, elaborate. — Nico tried to suppress a smile. He is so lovely when he gets like that! He thought watching the golden boy frown, obviously wondering what to say.

— I'm your type? — For the first time Will met the other one eyes. Nico cringed a bit at his side and lowered his head trying to hide her cheeks flushed. Gods! He is beautiful when he's blushin. Will couldn't curb his thoughts.

— It doesn't matter if you're my type or not. — Nico said, his voice low and calm, but still audible to the other. And before Will could say anything he was faster and captured the blonde's lips in a soft, sweet kiss, just a brush of lips. — It doesn't matter because I like you idiot! — Nico said getting up abruptly and leaving the pier as soon as possible, and a Will Solace completely speechless back. Both had a silly grin in the face.

At the end, Will eventually had his answer. He was sooooooooo Nico's type.

So guys, thanks for reading and I hope you enjoyed.

I will leave the story open, send me a review if you want a sequel. I have an idea for another chapter, Feel free to tell me what you think. Once again, THANK YOU.