Okay so this is actually my first time writing for this pairing, which is ridiculous because I love them to pieces, but I have no idea how to write for their characters so I'm doing this pretty much blind. If any of you could leave feedback or tell me what I should be doing then that would be so great, thank you!

Also I have zero ideas for this one-shot booklet (as you can see from the awfulness of this chapter) so if you could leave one word prompts and the like in the reviews then that would be wonderful!

Kiss Kiss

"I'm fine, Solace." Nico grouched, his head turned away from the older boy who stood in front of him, Nico's elbow in one hand while the other one probed the shallow cut on his upper arm. "It's just a graze, stop worrying."

"I'm a Doctor, Death Boy." Will replied, his eyes not straying from the wound as he reached behind him to pick up a bottle of antiseptic. "It's what I do, so shut up and let me do it."

"You're a healer, not a doctor." Came the retort, followed by a wince as the antiseptic cleansed his wound. There was a pause before the grumbling continued. "It was just capture the flag I don't know why you're so bothered."

"People have died before." The blonde replied, mildly, but there was an edge to his voice that Nico didn't miss, and he threw rather than placed the dirty wipe in the bin. "It's a dangerous game."

"I've done worse." Nico sulked, but it was half-hearted and more of an automatic response than anything else. Will didn't say anything, instead finishing his check up and glancing up at Nico with a small smile on his face.

"There. Better." He pressed a kiss to the wound and Nico flushed, looking away. Will smirked against the boy's arm and stepped back like nothing ever happened. "Unless, you have a fever? Your cheeks are red."

"Shut up, Solace."