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Percy remembers vaguely a time ago where his thoughts were filled with someone else. His eyes had been a deep chocolate brown, and his hair had been the color of the shadows. He moved gracefully, almost like he was in a dance, and he breezed through everything he did, leaving behind a lasting mark. 

Percy thinks that maybe, just maybe, he might have been in love. Being around him made him feel alive again. Made him feel like he could finally breathe, and that maybe he could escape this hell he had dug himself into. He could feel himself getting dangerously attached, but heeded no mind, because he was desperate. All the light in his life was gone, and suddenly, someone had opened a door to reveal a strange new world. It was exhilarating. 

His name was Nico Di Angelo. 

His smile opened up feelings Percy had long tried to bury, after being told every day that that's where feelings should be. He was exciting, and new, and special, but Percy was just Percy. 

Nothing special, really. 

He couldn't help but think (A/N Not my line it's from tumblr, but I just added different names lmao it just fit so well) that if people were rain, he was a drizzle, and Nico Di Angelo was a hurricane. 

So of course it had to go haywire. Nico dug a little too deep and discovered Percy's secrets, and left him, just like everyone else. 

Percy remembered that feeling all too well. 

The feeling of having your literal lifeline tugged away from you, and feeling yourself drowning all over again, even though everything became worse because he had known for a while, and had experienced what a breath of fresh air had felt like. 

But now, he was just drowning, and drowning, but he was so used to it, he just waited until rock bottom.





So what was Nico Di Angelo doing, sitting on his bed?

//////// I was going to leave it there, but I realized that if I read a story and it suddenly ended like this I would probably flip out so...

He was sitting, hunched over, hands in his lap. His eyes, the one Percy could remember to every last detail, were trained on the ground, looking like a piece of fragile glass. (A/N Aka He's trying not to cry) 

Percy felt as if he was going to pass out. He felt like he was suddenly trying to swim in a pool full of the saltwater taffy that his father used to bring him after his expeditions on the rare days that they would meet. He found that he couldn't take another breath in, until he forced the word, that once held so much meaning and clearly still did, out. 

"Nico?" 

Hs head snapped up, and they both stared at each other for a long moment, before he stood up abruptly. He crossed the room, and the next thing percy knew, he could feel again, and he was slowly melting under his touch, like putty in his hands.



A/N Wow drama. If you didn't get it already, Nico neek neeks (It's from another fan fiction lmao I love that to death) kissed our lovely Percy. Also, the reason he was told to "bury his feeling every day" was because of Luke! More on him later :) I wonder what jason will think about this new development though. Hmm.

Wow, now I want Percico. 

Now worries, it'll stay a jercy story. Just some jealousy and love and fights and all that good stuff. 


Man, sometimes I really do feel bad for my characters and the hell I put them through.





GUYS It JUST HIT ME THAT I DON'T HAVE A FIFTH CHAPTER 

I LABELED IT AS AN AUTHORS NOTE, BUT I DONT ACTUALLY HAVE A FIFTH CHAPTER IM SHOOK



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