Jasico - iNSaNiTY.

Untitled Part 23

Nico P.O.V

"Pay up!" snarled the man.

Nico had just gotten done using the bathroom and was washing his hands when a man came up behind him. The cold metal of a gun on his back.

Nico shivered and muttered calmly, "I don't know what you're talking about." "You're Hector di Angelo's son," he hissed.

Nico shook his head, 'no', but then the person slammed a fist in his back. Nico coughed up blood and bit his lip so he wouldn't cry out in pain.

"Where did your dad keep the stash of loot?" the figure snarled again.

Nico shook his head and muttered weakly, "I don't know..."

"LIAR!" shouted the man, slamming the gun between Nico's shoulder blades.

Nico cried out in pain and whimpered, "I don't know, I don't know!"

The gun was cocked and Nico herd it being fired.

Nico woke up in a cold sweat and was panting.

"Hmm, Nico?" Jason asked quietly from the other side of the room.

Nico didn't answer and sat up, trying to calm his beating heart.

"Nico," Jason whispered, closer now, "what happened? Who was that man?"

Nico shook his head and fell back into the blanket, curling back up  into a ball, but then felt something wrapped around his chest and back. Bandages. Nico's breath sped up and he asked, "Who put bandages on me?!"

"I did," Jason replied, sitting down on the bed, "Don't worry, I didn't take your shirt off or anything!! I didn't want to make you feel like I was taking advantage of you while you were sleeping!"

Nico gave off a nervous laughed and chuckled, "Jason I was unaware, how would I know what you were doing?"

Jason was silent for a moment and then chuckled himself, and replied, "Well yea...I guess it just didn't feel rite without asking for your permission."

Nico nodded, relief flooding through him like a waterfall. "It's about one in the morning, how are you feeling?" asked Jason.

Nico stretched out his arms and legs until he heard the joints pop and answered to the dark room, "Well I'm a bit sore, but otherwise I'm good. Thank you. I think that guy was going to kill me."

"Who was it?" Jason asked.

"Someone from my father's gang," Nico sighed, "Some debt he never paid."

"And now they're coming after you!" Jason gasped, appalled, "For something your retched father did? That's awful Nico!"

Nico shrugged and then closed his eyes, turning over to the sound of Jason's voice, bringing the blanket's up to his nose, "Where are we?"

"A hotel," Jason yawned.

"Oh," Nico muttered.

"Well, I'm going to go back to sleep," Jason informed, and then yawning he turned over facing the opposite from Nico and fell asleep.

"Jason?" whispered Nico, suddenly afraid to be by himself, or being the only one awake anyways.  Jason snored for an unaware answer.

Nico slowly crawled out of bed and stood at the edge of Jason's bed, contemplating if he should. Jason rolled over in his sleep, and Nico took his chance. Nico slowly crawled into the same bed as Jason Grace.

But he curled into a small ball, taking up as little space as possible. But the next thing that Nico knew was Jason's arms rapping around him. Nico stiffened, but Jason nuzzled Nico neck, tightening his hold; trying to express his feelings, whispering, "Shh, you're safe with me."

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