Will P.O.V

Nico stood alone on the beach, gazing at the stars.
I walked up and slung my arm around his shoulders. He didn't seem to notice.
"What's bothering you? Aside from the fact that when the harpies find you, you will be toast. Literally."

Nico ignored my stupid wisecrack and looked at me. I found myself getting lost in his beautifully deep, fathomless eyes. "Why do we work? How do we work?"

"What do you mean? Like, how do demigods work?"

"I mean us, Will. Our relationship. Why are we dating? What do we have in common? I'm night, darkness, death. You're sunshine, daytime, life. You heal and I can only destroy."

I gazed at the stars. I didn't have a good answer for him.
"Look at the stars. They are light, yet they live in darkness."

He frowned. "They are small, broken, smothered, easily hidden by clouds and dust. You aren't weak. You are one of the strongest people I know. More like the fiery sun, warming and bringing life, than a fragile, beautiful star."

"Well, Apollo is god of disease and plagues. Plagues bring darkness, you of all people should know that."

Nico shook his head. "I care about you, but no. This doesn't work. I don't see how we can be together without destroying each other. Like.. like fire and ice. We are drawn together, but.. I don't see how it can work. I don't want to hurt you, Will. You matter to me, and I don't want anything to happen to you."

We stood in silence awhile, looking at the midnight blue sky, spattered with a hundred million tiny stars. Was Nico breaking up with me? Or was he genuinely afraid for me, for us, if we stayed like this. I remembered a saying. The darkest hour is just before the dawn. I need you, Nico. Don't give up on me now.

Slowly, the sky in the east began to turn pink. And as the sun crested the horizon, I had the words I needed to say to Nico. The words that Nico needed to hear from me.

"Nico. When the day and the night come together, look what they create."
I gestured to the dawn, bands of red and blue, black and gold streaking the fresh, clear sky.

"They create something beautiful, something that shouts hope to everyone who sees it. The dawn is a symbol of new beginnings, new life, new love.
And even if I die tomorrow, I will feel blessed to have known you. To have been your shoulder to cry on when you were afraid, the loving hand that held yours. Nico, I love you. I always have, I always will. And nothing, no fears or enemies could ever change that. Nothing, not even death. I would walk through Tartarus for you. If you still want to.. I love you, Nico."

Nico turned and hugged me, and his voice was thick with unshed tears. "I love you Will. I don't think I can tell you how much."

And I held my  incredible, brave, loyal boyfriend as we watched the sun rise, starting another day at Camp Halfblood. Sharing a love that was as eternal as the silver stars, as bright as the burning sun.

A/N Sorry it's not great. Just some Solangelo fluff. In case you hadn't noticed, the ship is in the chapter title. If it's not one of your ships, feel free to skip.

Any ideas? I'm willing to try any ship I know the characters in.