NICO'S POINT OF VIEW
FEW HOURS LATER (after Nemo)"Thank the gods that is over!" I exclaimed playfully, earning a glare from Percy.
"I don't get why you hate it so much," he grumbled, the glare still on me.
"When I have to watch it so often," I began, "it can get a little old."
Percy stuck his tongue out at me and I returned the favor. We both broke our gaze and began laughing loudly. Sally came out of the kitchen and watched us laugh with a small smile.
"What would you boys like for dinner?" she asked us.
Percy shrugged, and glanced at me for ideas. I shrugged my shoulders and looked at Sally.
"You guys can pick. I don't really care what." I said and Percy nodded in agreement.
Sally nodded with a smile and walked back into the kitchen. Percy glanced up at me and pushed his hand in his pocket. I knew what he was doing- asking me to train. I nodded and carefully stood up with him.
We walked to his bedroom, and his sword was out in seconds. I quickly pulled my own sword out, just in time to block Percy's hit. I had grown used to his skills, and had gotten good at guessing his next moves. He attempted the disarming move, just as he had every time, and I easily dodged it. I swung my sword around, and brought it to his neck carefully.
He sighed and pulled my hand away from his neck. I gave him a small smirk.
"You sure have gotten rusty, Jackson," I teased.
"I have been a little bit distracted, di Angelo," he muttered back.
I sighed softly, and brought my lips up to his and gave him a soft kiss. He kissed back just as gently before he pulled away. We sat on the bed, and curled up beside each other.
In a matter of minutes, Percy had managed to fall asleep on top of me. I chuckled softly, and waited for his mom to come and get us for dinner. I played with his fingers, and felt him relax even more at the feeling.
"Nico?" Paul asked, his head poked in.
"I'll wake him and bring him out, Paul," I said, making my voice purposefully loud.
Percy stirred and looked up at me as Paul disappeared from the door frame. He gave me a curious glance, trying to figure out why I woke him up.
"Dinner is ready, Kelp Head."
He stuck his tongue out, but got up from the spot he was in. I watched him walk out of the bedroom and I soon followed him closely down the hall, and into the kitchen. We sat at the table, and began to eat our dinner.
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Revenge is Sweet- Book 3
FanfictionThere is another war, and there is almost no information about it. There is no prophecy, and the demigods don't know who they are going to fight. They only know one thing. Percy is the hero. That is, until one of the gods does something unthinkable...