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Namaste (smut)

What is it with me starting books with smut???

-PanGothMetalhead

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Author: CymsonPassion

Summary: Nico is hopelessly in love with his yoga instructor. One day he goes to class to see that there is a substitute instructor, will this new comer help him get over his unrequitted love?

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Stifling a yawn, the young man of messy black hair pulled his car into a parking spot. He had been up far into the night working on his master thesis and hadn't gotten to bed until nearly 3am. How he had managed to drag himself out of bed to make it this 8am class had been beyond him. As he put his car in park, another yawn tried to escape him. Reaching down, he drained the last of his bought coffee despite the fact that the last mouthful was cold. What he wouldn't have given for another couple of hours of sleep.

"Nico!" the loud cry of his name caused Nico to jump visibly, and the accompanying thump on his window made the over tired man to look up at the driver's side with a glare. There, with her hands pressed against his window was Hazel, a broad smile on her face. Rolling his eyes at the obvious overabundance of energy that the caramel haired girl had, the raven haired man silently cursed the fact that he continued to come to this class, especially when he was this over tired. Flipping off the ignition, Nico paid no attention at all to the dark skinned girl as he got out of the car, reaching into the back seat and grabbing his gym bag. "Good morning, Nico!" Hazel said cheerily.

Nico just raised a single eyebrow, wordlessly telling her that he wasn't to the stage of speaking yet this morning, earning a laugh from her.

"Late night, Neeks?" A male voice sounded, and with a quick glace behind him, the raven haired man saw his cousin Jason approaching him, the taller man's arm wrapped tightly around the shoulders of a girl of dark, choppy hair. Jason and Piper had been together for nearly three years now, yet they still acted like they were in that nauseatingly sweet stage of their relationship. Though, with their wedding happening in less than six months' time, it was sort of expected for them to still be acting all moonstruck with one another.

Nico just nodded to his cousin's question, shifting his bag higher on his shoulder as the four of them began to walk towards the gym entrance. They were easily some of the only people in the facility at this hour. 8 am, Saturday and a gym weren't necessarily the best combination.

"We'll meet the two of you in the yoga studio, alright?" Jason said, giving Piper a quick kiss, nodding towards the locker rooms.

"Okay. We'll be there in a few minutes," Piper smiled, hooking arms with Hazel as they made their way towards the ladies changing rooms, giggling all the way about something.

Feeling as if he was in a bit of a daze, Nico silently followed Jason, setting his bag down on the floor when they came to their rented lockers. Neither man felt the need to speak as they changed into their gym wear quickly. After locking the rest of their things in their lockers, both men grabbed their yoga mats and headed off to the studio. As usual, they had beaten the girls here and were also the first ones in. With no one else here yet, they laid out their mats in their preferred spots and began stretching.

After only a few minutes, Piper and Hazel came in, still laughing together at something, coming over to spread their mats alongside the boys'.

"So, I guess that Percy isn't going to be teaching the class today," Piper said with an almost wicked grin as she smoothed out her bright pink mat next to Nico's. "One of the girls told us when we were in the locker room."