(A/N) Okay... THIS. BOOK. HAS. TWELVE. FREAKING. THOUSAND. READS. It's not even good, like, what????? Thanks!!!!!
On a different note, I'm going to be working on my third person more. I wanna write a story in third person so... wish me luck? Idk, thanks.Will walked up to Nico, whom was shirtless. It had been a relaxing day of fighting, flirting, and mainly dodging.
Sure, Will would make a pass at Nico, vice versa. Sure, the one getting hit on would try and stab the other in the leg.
And sure, they both knew the other one was crushing hard. Neither wanted to admit it, so that led to continous bickering and leg stabbing. It also led to them confusing other campers. Namely Jason Grace and Percy Jackson.
Will didn't want to snoop, but he might of just happened upon a conversation happening between the two, Jason betting Percy ten dranchmas they wouldn't get together before the end of the summer.
Oh, buddy boy, how he wished.
"Hey," Nico walked up to Will, his chest dripping with sweat. "You did terrible out there. But you're hot, so I guess that makes up in lack of skill."
Will didn't even try to stop the blush appearing on his face.
"Hey, I'm not the one half naked," Will pointed out. "You got an advantage, because damn, I'd--"
He decided it was time to stop working on that sentence.
Nico scrunched up his nose, clearly not ready to end this battle. "Yeah, but you don't need to get half naked to give people this effect."
You might be thinking, Wow, these two really suck at flirting. The author of this chapter really sucks. How long has this flirting been going on?
Three years. The two have been going at each other for three years.
Nico stepped closer to Will in a menacing act.
"You know what?" Will cupped Nico's chin in his hands. "Fuck it." He brought there heads close together, but very slowly, making sure Nico had every opportunity to tell him no.
But nobody stopped him, so he did it. He lightly pressed his lips against the Child of Death's.
The kiss only lasted a brief moment, before Nico backed away.
Oh shit, Will thought. I fucked up. I fucKED UP. ABORT MISSION.
"Well, I'll be damned," Nico smiled. "You're definitely hotter than I remembered."
"Shut up," he mumbled.
"JASON," Someone from across camp yelled. "COME HERE YOU LITTLE SHIT! YOU OWE ME TEN DRANCHMAS!"
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One Shots (Solangelo Edition)
FanfictionSooo... this is my Solangelo One Shots book. There's fluff, angst, meme-based pinterest-inspired fluff. There will be some smut, but I'll make sure to put a warning at the top. By the way, I don't exactly know WHAT a One Shot is suppose to be, so it...