LETS TRY TO FINISH THIS! CAN'T WAIT FOR THE END!!! WANT TO KNOW WHAT HAPPENS! AND I'M THE AUTHOR!!! I'm sorry guys! But this is just a PREVIEW!! I need time for a AWESOME ending, so... you might have to wait a teeny while. SORRY!!
Your POV
(Read this as if YOU wrote this, not me.)
Every since that day, I've never left his side. Percy brought me food every meal time, and I barely ate, and sacrificed the rest of my food to the Gods, Aphrodite and Hades in general. Whenever Nico became conscious, he'd speak to me in Italian. I somehow knew what he was saying, and responded back, like demigods know Greek (not that I don't know Greek, I do).
"(Y/N)?" Nico asked me (in Italian). "I need you to remind me something every time you talk to me... always remind me... that you love me."
"OK Nico," I whispered. "I-I will..."
I leaned in and kissed him on the cheek as he closed his eyes, a smile on his lips.
