Leo (Iris her (now) name is Iris) ~
As soon as Nico called her beautiful, she could no longer restrain the blushes.
"You think I'm beautiful?" She found herself asking, her fingers running over her chest.
Nico have a small blush, nearly unnoticed from the lack of light.
He swallowed thickly, "Yeah." He finally answered.
His voice was quiet.
Iris (Leo as you've known her up until now) was silent, her eyes prickling with small amounts of tears.
"Thank you." She whispered to him. Grabbing the son of Hades and pulling him into a hug.
"N-no problem." He stammered, surprised by the sudden contact.
"No ones ever even called me pretty before. Being called beautiful means a lot to me." She whispered, her nose buried in his neck.
Nico breathed outwards, his chest moving in rhythm.
"Well." Nico said softly, "They can't see you like I can." He told her, wrapping his arms around her.
Iris giggled. "That sounded so wrong!" She exclaimed, laughing.
Nico cracked a smile.
"Dirty minded aren't we?" He teased lightly.
Iris only laughed harder, still in his arms.
Both teens noticed.
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