Chapter 1

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Percy leaned into the Ghost King's frail body beneath him, their faces nearly a few inches apart. " I shouldn't be doing this..." Percy tried to get up off of his friend, but two arms wrapped around his neck, holding him in place. "Nico, I can't-"
""But I love you." Percy blinked, his heart fluttering in his chest, threatening to pound out of his ribcage. Nico's face was turned away, his flawless skin was the color of Birch bark, his hair the perfect shade of dark black like the starless and moonless nights. He could feel himself blushing as he studied the Son of Hades even closer, noticing the slight blush that stained his cheeks.
Percy groaned with pure inner turmoil. But, he leaned down and kissed him gently on the lips. 'They are so soft..' he thought to himself. Nico's flesh was cold, deathly cold, but against Percy's, it was like a addictive high. And Percy loved it. He heard Nico's moans and sweet whimpers as he gently invited his tongue into his mouth, and these sweet sounds only pushed Percy to go farther. He broke away from the kiss, letting his lips ghost over the pail moon-kissed skin and bit into the boys flesh, just a small gentle love bite. Nico's body jolted into his, his nails digging into Percy's shoulders and gripping him closely like it was to save his life. Chuckling, Percy did it a few more times, enjoying the friction as Nico's body rubbed against his own, the boy's body quivering with enjoyment and need.
"Percy...." Nico's voice was so weak, Percy found it to be rather sexy. The Son of the Sea God closed his eyes with pleasure. Nico's lips was so close to his ear, he could feel the warm breath glaze his skin like a fog. " Percy.... wake up...."
"Hu?"
Suddenly, like a jolt of electricity surged through his body, his eyes shot open and he bolted up from his bed, unaware of anyone, anything, or even where he was. As soon as he was fully awake from his lifelike dream, he realized her was in his room at his mother's apartment, soaked from his aquamarine shirt to his red boxers in sweat. And then he noticed Grover was standing over him with a look on his face.
"Seriously, bro, what the hell?" Percy panted, his deep sea colored eyes stared at him with confusion as he tried to cover himself in a blanket.
Grover crossed his arms, an annoyed look on his face. "Either give me a warning or just stop dreaming about that."
Percy blushed dark red. Grover, as well as being his best friend in the whole universe, was his Protector, so they had this physic link that sometimes, like right now, wasn't a good thing.
"Seriously, Percy," Grover sat on the bed, his horns almost nicking Percy in the face. " You need to tell this boy you're crushing on him before everything goes to the hellhounds. Like, he hates you for the rest of existence and longer, unlike last time."
Percy groaned, leaning against the wall his bed was right next to. " I know Grover..... but how? I feel like, since we fought for Camp Halfblood together on that quest through the Labyrinth... that we're something different..."
The satyr gave the gay Son of Poseidon a look that screamed 'REALLY?!' "Dude, you had no problem with the Miniature when you first got to camp, but the Son of Hades turns you into a puddle of sloppy pond water?"
Percy laughed a little. "It's different!"
Grover laughed back, happy to hear his friend laugh for once. " Like when you figured out that your feelings for Annebeth were Aphrodite's love magic scarf induced and you had to break up with her?"
Percy suddenly became really depressed at that moment. It had been a few months since they broke up, and they hadn't even spoken a single word to each other since. It was like they never met. This was worrying Grover, very very much. As well as Percy's mom. She had noticed this change in attitude from her son when he came home from camp just a few days ago, and she had tried almost everything to make him happy again, be his old self.It just wasn't working.
Grover sighed, feeling this cloud form over Percy like a storm. "Hey, Imm sorry. Shouldn't have brought that up."
"It's ok..." Percy hung his head, the wild black hair swished shaggily into his face, while the one gray strand shown right through. " I'll be fine."
Sighing, Grover left Percy's room, bumping into Mrs. Jackson when he reached the kitchen. She looked worn out, like when she was still married to that slime ball, but he couldn't really remember the step father's name.
"Is Percy ok?" She asked, the look of worry plane on her face.
The satyr shook his head. " No..." Sitting down, he started munching on a aluminum Coke can out of worry. " I'm a horrible Protector... Hell, I'm a horrible friend right now!" He ran his hand through his curly brown hair and his horns poked out a little more than they usually did.
Mrs. Jackson sat down across from him, a gentle look in her dull sleep-deprived eyes. "Isn't there a club or a hangout you two can go to? School will be starting in a few weeks, so maybe if he went out before then, it might help?" She leaned in closer and whispered so that no one could overhear in case her new boyfriend comes in. " Preferably a nice HalfBlood hangout?"
Grover mulled it over in his head, trying o figure out if there were any in the area. Then one struck him square in the face. His lips parted into a giant grin and his brown eyes sparkled with pure excitement. "Mrs. J, I know the perfect place."

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