Jason has been waiting for this day for a month. He slid his money across the table. "Fifteen more minutes," He whispered.
Nico and Will sat down in the big house's basement. Jason was already there. He had a voice recorder this time.
"Jason? You again? Didn't we make a rule? One session per camper?"
"Yeah," Nico said, "But Jason payed extra. He's a real creep."
Jason gasped. "Rude! I just really like knowing more about you guys."
Will sighed, "Fine. One more time."
"What's the best and worst dates you two have ever been on with your boo?"
"My boo?" Nico asked.
"It's a word for boyfriend or girlfriend." Will explains.
"That's dumb."
"Yes, it is. But I think it's cute. Like you." Will kisses Nico's nose.
Jason clears his throat. "Boys?"
"The worst date I've ever been on is when Will tried to cook me dinner. My cabin was covered in cheese. We spent the rest of the date scraping cheese off my microwave and dresser. Then he came over the next day and we scraped more cheese off my desk. The best date we've gone on is probably our when we had our first kiss. We went on a canoe ride. I packed a picnic. It was really romantic."
"My least favorite date is the time Nico shadow traveled us to a Starbucks for a coffee date. He passed out from exhaustion and we had to sit there for three hours until he woke up."
Nico grimaced. "I forgot I did that."
"My favorite date..... Probably when I convinced Nico to let me do a spa day with him. We ate cucumber sandwiches and did face masks. Nico let me do his nails. Or maybe my favorite date was when we stole a bunch of cake from the dining pavilion and watched a scary movie. I got really scared and Nico cuddled with me to make me feel better. It worked, needless to say." Will smiled at Nico. Nico started off into space with a blissful look on his face, as if he was reminiscing good memories.
"What are your favorite and least favorite thing about your boo?" Jason asked.
"Um," Nico said, "I like how Will is so kind and caring. I don't like how he pushes his himself so far that he feels sick. I just love him so much, and seeing him using all of his energy to heal people makes me sad."
"I hate that Nico always puts his dirty socks in the corner of his cabin instead of in a laundry basket." Will said, squinting at Nico.
"Really?" Nico asked. "That's what you don't like about me?"
"It's disgusting, Nico. Get a laundry basket."
"I don't need a laundry basket. I just put my clothes in a bag when I need to go and wash them."
"Yeah. That's disgusting. Anyway," Will said, a little ticked off, "My favorite thing about him is how cute and cuddly he can be. And I like his eyes. And his personality, of course."
Jason sighed contently. "You two are so cute together. One last question. How do you feel about being watched from vents?"
"Get out."
"But I have 35 seconds left..."
"I said get out!"
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Solangelo Oneshots
FanfictionA good life is like a good collection of oneshots. There's fluff, angst, smut, and over explained gay puns. This has all of my old, unedited Solangelo fanfic. It's not always good, but it's always gay (like me.)
