Solangelo one-shots

The Funeral

What's up guys?

I've been persuaded by others to try one-shots when I realised that writing a whole book wasn't kinda my style. And surprisingly, it actually suited my well! But that doesn't mean that I won't be updating my stories anymore! But I will be updating them much slower.

 I decided to write about Solangelo because who doesn't love them! It is so fun to write about this cute gay couple! Plus, it is my favourite ship! I LOVE PJO! And I hope you love them as much as I do! So anyway. ON WITH ZE STORY!!!

P.S I do NOT own PJO or HOO, Rick Riodran does. Dam you, Rick Riodran, why?

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Nico stepped out of his cabin with a tear-stained face. Today was his funeral.

Will's funeral.

He remembered his death very well. Nico was injured. Badly. That empousa wound stung badly on his back. It was like fire. Blood was seeping out of his back. Will could have left him to die. Nico thought he could have died instead. That sunny significant annoying of his could have lived a happy life and find another boyfriend. But he had to be heroic and save him from that wound. Before, he told him that they would have a long, happy relationship. He promised for them to have a great family. He didn't imagine for it to end like this.

He trudged all the way to the campfire. He was reminded of their sing-alongs, and how that Nico would try not to give in to Will's adorable puppy eyes whenever he was asked by Will to sing. It reminded him of how Will had used his power to save him. It over-loaded him so bad that he had to die. Nico was cradling him in his lap. His last words were.

"You will always be my sunshine. Always."

Another one of his loved ones. Gone. It was useless to have hope now. He went up the platform. And began his speech.

"Will was always one who understood me, helped me. He helped me get over my nightmares, my pain, my emotions. He would always bring out the light side of my, and I never knew how. He would never tell me. He helped me more than anyone could have. And I came up here, to thank him. For helping me. He was my best friend, more than that, he was my boyfriend. He gave me these 2 years of happiness, which I will cherish. Thank you."

Nico came down, sobbing.

(Now watch this)

Meanwhile...

Will woke up in darkness. Yep, darkness. What a great way for a son of Apollo to wake up. Frustrated and annoyed, he tried to get up. He was on some sort of carpet. Will decided to follow it.

Will tried to roll back his memories to what happened. He remembered trying to save Nico from and empousa wound. He was over-loaded with energy, which caused him to pass out, or something. He was stumbling around when he came into a majestic hallway. He didn't remember this being part of the infirmary.

He was in a big hall covered with red. There were bones everywhere. At the far end, there was a black throne sitting majestically. Suddenly, he heard some footsteps. Will looked shocked. He looked even more shocked to find out who was there.

It was Hades.

Hades looked at him and groaned.

"Ugh, your probably another peasant that needs to be directed to one of those three places."

Wow Will thought. Nico sounds a lot like his father. Before he had time to explain, Hades started ranting.

"Why, of all the gods, do I have to be the god of the underworld. I get visited by thousands of these peasants every day, and they always bore me to death! So anyway, what place do you think... WILL?!"

Will was shocked that Nico's dad knew his name. "That's me," he said. He made a gun shape with his hands and mimicked some gunshot sounds. Hades groaned.

"Excuse me, but how do you know me?" Will asked. "Nico talks about you every time he comes here. He even has pictures!" That was weird. Hades continued speaking.

"This is what I get. That's why my son is so sad. You're dead. NO ONE IS ALLOWED TO MAKE MY SON SAD!"

Then, suddenly, Hades balled his fists and decided to punch him in the stomach.

"So much hurt," Will thought, before he blacked out.

When Will woke up, his head hit something really hard. "Great," he thought, "I just wake up with probably a bruise on my head!" Will stood up and dusted himself. Everyone was looking at him, then everyone started screaming. The only person that wasn't screaming was his boyfriend. He ran up to him, took one look and punched him, hard. Then, Nico threw his arms around him and broke down sobbing. Will ruffled his black hair.

"Don't *sniff* ever *sniff* leave me *sniff* like that *sniff* again!" he said between sobs. Will wrapped his arms around him. He was so scrawny to others, but to him, he was like a soft teddy-bear. Will chuckled.

"You know, I paid a visit to Hades. He said you have pictures of me and the first thing you talk to him about is me," Will said teasingly. Nico punched him hard. Instead, he said "Your last words were cheesy, and you smell of death." "Well then, remind me to use them as my last words when I die the next time." With that, Nico punched him, hard. "You're insufferable," he said.

With that, two embraced in warmth, for once not worrying about anything around them.

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That was my first one-shot! And it's 925 words! WOW! I'm sorry I had to begin so sad, but SOLANGELO WILL NEVER DIE!!!!!!!!

I promise that I shall update more on my other stories and this one (This one will probably be more often). I really hope a lot of people read this book!

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