Bad Boy {Solangelo}

Funny Family Reunion

Nico was in the Underworld. Taking a peaceful meal with Hades, Persephone and Demeter. He had been offered Mac & Cheese (because Nico himself had asked so), Hades was having a cup of spinach soup, Persephone was having a single slice of pepperoni pizza (she was too self-conscious about her body) and Demeter had a gluten-free bread (because she said she was 'fed-up' with gluten).

Persephone was trying to have a pleasant chat with the other three of them, but Demeter was being her toxic-self and acting no good to Nico. Although, Nico did not really mind, because he wasn't paying attention to Demeter; instead, his brain was wrecking itself to believe everything that his Father, Hades, had told him about his family.

Nico wasn't able to sleep, and so, he was roaming around the cooled-down campfire. For a moment, he was just sitting there, staring at the ashes of the woods that were used to light the fire. He wondered what his value would be like after he was ash; if Will would still preserve him. Nico took a deep breath and tried exhaling all the worries he had. He tried forgetting the incident with Percy. Nico had made his mind to not tell it to Will EVER. He removed his aviator jacket because it was getting hotter.

While he was in deep thought, he felt like he was getting enveloped by darkness. Nico felt weird and dared to look behind him. There stood a tall man. He wore a loose black tunic decorated with golden threads. His skin was paler that Nico's and his hair were darker, silkier and longer - shoulder-length. His black sunken eyes flared with purple fire and his high cheekbones defined his face in an uncanny way. Dark black smoke was swirling around him in an abnormal way, muffled screams were heard from that gas and sometimes, it took form of gloomy human shadows.

"Hades" Nico said as he bowed in front of the God.

"My child" Hades said. His was was oily and slick as it poured from his mouth like liquid acid.

"Pardon, my lord. I do not comprehend" Nico said, trying to sound like he is talking to a God. He wanted to sound formal like he should. Hades let out a snort and with a smiling face, he came dangerously close to Nico and put a hand around him. He squeezed Nico's shoulder and sighed. "It has become a long time" Hades said, staring at nothing. A second later, Nico was surrounded by darkness while Hades was standing beside him.

"What is this?" Nico asked, frowning. From inside, he was literally freaking out that a god had personally come to address him. And especially Hades. He gulped and stared at the extra-pale God.

"This is called Shadow-Traveling, son. By this, you can go anywhere you want, and take anyone, anything with you" Hades said with an impressed smile. "You can do it too. But with caution"

At first, Nico was worried of why Hades was calling him his child and 'son'. For a second, Nico thought of the possibility of having Hades as a father. It would be really cool, to say the least, he thought. And the second thing, Nico could not believe 'he could do it too'.

"By any chance" Nico said but hesitated, "Are you my father?"

Hades' grin widened and he nodded. "I am your father"

Nico gasped and looked at Hades with his mouth agape. "You are my son" Hades said, looking Nico in the eyes.

"Really?" Nico asked expectantly. Because for some reason, he would really like to have Hades as a father. He always thought 'dead' was cool. However, he would really be pissed if Hades was lying or playing games with him.

"How do you think you got that pale skin and ghostly appearance?" Hades asked with a chuckle.

Somehow, Nico felt a strange urge to hug the man. So he did.

He hugged Hades.

Nico di Angelo hugged the God of the Underworld, Hades.

Nico realized he was three heads smaller than his Father. To his surprise, Hades gave out a small laugh and hugged Nico back. "This is not what I expected you to react like" Hades said. Nico smiled and let him go. "Nor did I" Nico admitted.

"Where are we going?" he asked.

"To the Underworld" Hades said. Suddenly, Nico's face turned ash-pale as all the blood drained out. He could not believe he was going to THE Underworld. But he didn't want to. Not like he was scared of the dead, he just did not want to face the reality that such a gloomy place would be his second home.

"Why?" Nico asked, almost hoping that Hades was kidding.

"Because I need to clear some things up with... uh, your family" Hades said, his voice oozing with awkwardness. Can Gods be awkward?Nico thought.

"Oh" was all Nico could manage. Talking about his family was the weakest subject Nico could ever think of. He had hardly seen his mother and stayed with his sister for just around 10 years. He was told his mother had died giving birth to him, and so that added to the reasons of why Nico hated himself. And he was told his sister was caught up in an accident. That's all he knew, and he didn't inquire because obviously, the lies hurt too.

The smoke enveloping them slowly faded and then Nico could see the new environment. Everything was dark. Black bricks were used to make the interior of the castle, like Hades said. In front of them, there was a throne, made of bones. Nico wondered of the bones weren't starting to decay, like they should. Probably some voodoo magic and poof! You have a non-biodegradable bone-throne (A/N: Yo! Bone and throne rhymed! *devilish laugh*) 

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A/N: OKAY! NO SEXY TIME IN THIS CHAPTER! I MEAN, FATHER AND SON CAN'T HAVE SEGGS. Sure, you can have sex if u want, but just don't publicize it ( ͡~ ͜ʖ ͡°)

guys sorry, ugh like wtf! life needs too get gtfo and stop getting in the way

and tbh, instead of blaming life, I need to blame myself. I was too lazy as fuck to even touch my device and start typing ;-; Plus, I was too busy reading other boyxboy's, I forgot to update my own :/

Anyways! SHOW DA LOVE! VOTE/COMMENT if you did not cry in this chapter (woohoo! I'm getting a whole lotta votes and cooments now! Right? Right)!