Nico giggled, pulling Will by the wrist behind a tree. It didn't matter if Nico was on the red team and Will was on the blue, capture the flag was nothing compared to Nico's heart that Will had already captured.

Will pressed Nico against the bark, kissing his lips romantically. "You're gorgeous..." he mumbled.

"No, you," Nico smiled, his cheeks a bright red. He cupped Will's lips, but then Will grabbed his waist.

"You're so hot," Will continued, ignoring Nico's comment.

Nico let his hands fall against Will's chest, feeling his muscles through his shirt.

"You're dashing," Nico tried, having never really used that word before.

Will leaned back slightly, but his breath still weighed against Nico's lips. He lifted an eyebrow at Nico, and Nico slyly wiggled.

"I don't know, I heard some camper girl tell her boyfriend that and he liked it," Nico admitted shyly.

Will chuckled, leaning in against Nico. He titled Nico's chin up with his lips, kissing down Nico's neck, "I like it."