A/N: All the Percabeth feels were getting to my head so I decided to write some Solangelo. In which they're in the phase of their relationship where they just can't keep their hands off one another. This is after the Chalice of the Gods and its sequels but before ToA. It's summer and all the campers are here!

I'm not Rick Riordan and all rights go to him :) Don't sue me plz

Gods dammit.

Why did Will Solace have to be so cute? Hades, how am I still alive? How have I not yet dropped dead after seeing that brilliant white smile that seemed to light up the black void that was my soul?

Blushing profusely, I quickly tore my eyes away from those sparkling blue eyes and focused attentively on my waffles. It didn't help much that Will had the most annoying, shit-eating and oh-so-handsome grin on his face that was directed at me.

I wanted to melt into the shadows and travel all the way back to China. Better yet, I could carry Will off with me and we'd skip towards the horizon as the sun climbed the sky, slowly dissolving into shadows as we ran thanks to the shade cast by the trees.

Gods, when did I become such an Aphrodite girl?

Before I knew it, breakfast was over, and I caught a fleeting glimpse of Will's brilliant blue irises as he led his cabin out of the dining pavilion.

"Someone's in loooooovvveeee," Percy teased as he snuck up behind me on my way back to Cabin 13.

I rolled my eyes, but a blush colored my cheeks anyway. "Like you and Annabeth aren't any better."

Percy brought a hand up to his chest in a gesture of mock offense. "I can't believe you! For your information, you and Will have been caught making out 24.58% more than me and Annabeth."

"It's 'Annabeth and I'," I corrected, "and I'm guessing that Annabeth told you those facts, since there's no way your kelp-filled brain could somehow calculate that." I tried my best to avoid that confrontation-admittedly, yes, Will and I had been less careful about where we chose to...engage...in...those activities, but come on! Who could resist those beautiful eyes, soft blond hair and delicate, kissable lips?

I didn't notice that Percy was waving a hand in front of my face until he spoke. "Dude, you've got it bad. Hey Annabeth!" he yelled to the head counselor of Cabin Six, who stopped in her tracks as she led her cabin to archery (Malcolm and another daughter of Athena tripped over themselves trying not to crash into her). "Was I as bad as Death Boy here when we were six months in?"

"Nope," Annabeth yelled back. "But maybe that's because you were all the way across the country with no memory at all and in a coma!"

Percy rolled his eyes. "That's not what I meant, Wise Girl!"

Annabeth stuck her tongue out. "Well, you certainly were too oblivious to be as 'bad as Death Boy' anyway. Seaweed Brain."

Percy pouted. "Not fair." He turned back to me with a smirk on his face. "But that proves my point, Neeks is in L-O-V-Y-no wait, -E with WILL SOLACE!"

"Stupid dyslexia," I heard him mutter as an afterthought, but I was too busy blushing.

And I couldn't even tell him to go to Hades! He's already been to Hades-and worse-and survived!

I punched him half-heartedly in the arm. "Whatever, I'm going to the Apollo cabin."

Percy made kissy faces at me as I walked away.

Stupid Kelp Head.

I knocked on the golden door of Cabin Seven. "Will?" I called.

"Coming!"

Will Solace opened the door, his smile brightening when he saw me. He dropped a kiss on my lips and the sensation was like fire meeting ice-that is, to say, I melted.

Oh gods, I was hopeless. Utterly and completely hopeless. But I wasn't about to admit that Percy was right-nope, not in a million years.

I whined and tugged him closer, sharing a much longer kiss with him.

When we pulled away from one another, I was pleased to find that Will was just as out of breath as I was.

"Does your cabin have any activities today?" I asked.

"Nope."

"Who's in charge of the infirmary?"

"...Not me."

I grabbed his hand and dragged him towards Cabin 13, where I closed the door by slamming him against it, and then my lips on his.

Ugh...maybe Percy was right...

(end)

A/N: I know, not my best work. This was kinda rushed though. Please R I might finish up some other stories before returning to this one.