Dark Prince (Nico Di Angelo x Reader)

After A Fight

WARNING: just a bit of blood really.....

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You followed Nico through another classroom, into another corridor. The two of you were trying to get rid of the monsters hot on your trail. The school, abandoned on a Saturday was huge and winding.

‘Are you sure you know where you’re going?’ you ask Nico in front of you

‘Not a clue.’ He replies as he takes another turn. Unfortunately these Empousa’s had split up, waiting for the two demigods.

One of the scaly monsters smiles ‘lost?’

There were four of them, two lunged for you and the others at Nico. You managed to kill the first one within a few seconds but the second one, was smarter, faster.

You weren’t such how it happened but one minute you were slashing at the empousa and the next she had disarmed you, hitting you hard at the ribs and throwing you against a wall.

You fall in pain, pretty certain you had a few cracked ribs. Nico had noticed your fall and raced behind the empousa, killing her with a single stab in the back.

He runs to your side ‘(Y/n?)’

You managed a ‘hi’ before feeling slightly dizzy. He helps you to your feet, but you grabbed at the side of his jacket for support. Nico helps you limp towards the restroom, they were only a few steps away but the pain you felt trying to get there was excruciating.

You lean against the counters near the sinks holding your abdominal. Nico fishes out the ambrosial handing it to you.

‘There’s only a bit left. I think the bottle cracked when I was fighting.’  

Within taking two sips you start to feel better. And so you put the bottle down.

You felt his arms around your waist as he picks you up, setting you on the counter of the restroom next to the sinks.

Nico grabs some tissues and wets them under the tap before returning to you.

‘What are you doing?’ you ask squinting at him

‘You’ve got lots of little cuts on your face, and a pretty big gash on your forehead. They could get infected.’

‘Oh.’ You let your fingertips graze your forehead only to feel the stickiness of blood there. You pull back gazing at the red on your fingers, you head now throbbing slightly.

‘You did good out there.’

‘I got thrown against a wall.’ You reminded him

‘And you looked great doing so.’ Nico replies with a small smile

You snort a laugh as he steps closer to you. He stood in a way that your knees were pressed against his abdominal, you could feel the heat radiating from his T-shirt.

Nico cups the side of your head with one hand, and with the other he gently dabs at the little cuts on your cheeks. You stay still, holding your breath unintentionally not wanting him to stop.

Sure he was just cleaning your wounds, but it felt so much more intimate.

When Nico dabbed the tissue on the bloodied gash on your forehead you hissed in pain.

Nico pulls away his hands falling from your face and you missed his touch immediately. ‘This is going to sting a little.’

You give him a small smile barely nodding as he leans closer to you. You could feel his uneven breath brushing your face as he worked on cleaning the gash.

Nico was almost done as he puts down another set of now crimson tissues. You didn’t know why but as Nico pulled away you lost your balance.

You grabbed at his T-shirt the same time he grabbed your waist. You had bunched up some of the black T-shirt he was wearing, you could feel his racing heart.

Looking into his darken eyes inches away from you, you couldn’t help but draw closer to him.

Nico’s eyes dart down to your lips.

You give his shirt the slightest tug and he leans forward the rest of the way, lips brushing over yours’ and you feel electricity.

Nico captures your bottom lip between his, tugging at them as you kissed him back. You pull yourself flush against him, running your hands through his hair.

When you pull apart Nico kisses a trail down to your neck before kissing your lips again.

Ragged breath, you look at Nico’s grinning face, and you felt a smile tugging the corner of your mouth.

‘What?’

‘You’ve no idea how long I’ve wanted to do that.’

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