Nico Di Angelo and Will Solace are true soulmates, pretty sure we all agree on that. Disclaimer: a lot of swearing constantly.
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(Game of Twister gone wrong. Request from DieBananeMitSahne The ending is slightly different from what is in the request.)
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~Jason POV~
"What am I watching?" Piper asked.
"I don't know but there's less sexual tension in a romance novel." I said.
We continued watching Nico and Will chitchat on the big house porch.
"Maybe we should do something." Percy suggested. "With the rate their going, we'll be in another war before they get together. Any ideas?"
"I have one!" Piper piped up.
{The Night}
"Why did you want us here?" Will asked.
"We want you two here for a fun game of twister." Piper replied.
"...seriously?" Nico said. "Nope. I'm leaving."
He tried to leave but I steered him back around.
"Come on, Nico. It'll be fun." I said. "You trust me, don't you?"
"Now with that tone, I don't." He said.
"It could be fun." Will said.
I could practically see Nico's resolve crumble.
"Fine." He sighed. "Only one round then I'm out."
"You're already out." Percy said before catching a swat to the back of his head.
"Anyways! Percy and Piper will be callers because Piper doesn't want to play, and we all know Nico would purposely trip Percy." I said.
{Half An Hour Later}
~Will POV~
Nico tried to avoid eye contact as the game twisted us around each other.
"Isn't this fun?" Jason asked.
"Sure..." I mumbled.
"Nico." Piper said. "Kiss Will."
"Wha-" I started.
Nico kissed me. He pulled away and his expression changed.
"Piper! Did you just charmspeak me?!" He shouted.
Piper and Percy giggled while Nico tried to worm his way out of the game. He kicked my leg and I fell on top of him, only for him to shove me off and scramble out from under me.
"I'm leaving." He stated. "You guys are the worst..."
"We just want to help you two out." Jason said as I got up. "I'll go-"
"I'll go talk to him." I said.
I made my way outside the cabin. Nico hadn't gotten far at all, he just sat on the front step. I sat beside him, but he didn't look up from the ground.
"Are you okay, Nico?" I asked.
He shrugged.
"I hate that stupid charmspeak." He mumbled. "Those three think they're so funny making us kiss like that. Just because we're both into guys doesn't mean we'd be into each other. Even if we were into each other, it wouldn't work out."
"Why do you think that?" I asked.
"You're the selfless, southern pretty boy that everyone loves. You have way better options than me. You have the pick of the guys and girls at camp." He said. "I'm the weird, Italian boy people don't think twice about."
"I'll have you know that I've thought twice about you. Three times even." I teased.
He smirked, glancing up at me.
"Want to get back at those three?" He asked. "I think I have some spray paint in my cabin we could use."
"Sounds like fun but maybe we can talk about how we feel about each other." I said.
"How we feel about each other?" He asked. "We're friends. There's no other feelings in this relationship. I mean, friendship! Because we're just friends!"
He blushed and I smiled.
"You're so cute, Nico." I said. "And I like you."
He stared at me.
"You're just saying that because you're nice." He said.
"No, I'm not." I said. "I do like you. I have, as you said, 'the pick of the guys and girls at camp' and I pick you."
He blinked before pinching his arm.
"I haven't passed out so I must be dead." He replied.
"Nico!" I laughed.
Nico smiled.
"I like you too." He said. "A lot. It makes me frustrated sometimes."
"I saw." I teased, putting my arm around him.
He scooted closer and looked up at me. His expression was glum and disappointed.
"What's that look for?" I asked.
"Does...in there...count as my first kiss?" He asked.
"You've never kissed anyone before that?!" I asked. "I'm so sorry! That has to be the worst first kiss ever!"
