Nico -
Holding Iris's hand, the son of Hades (and daughter of Hephaestus) walked into where the demigods were eating. The table was full of constant chatter, and Nico couldn't help but feel nervous.
He was going to tell the others that he and Iris were dating.
Except, they didn't know that who they called Leo was actually names Iris. So, they all thought (minus Percy and himself) that Iris was a boy. (Despite the longer hair and such)
Piper glanced over at them, stopping her conversation with Hazel. Her eyes seemed glued on their hands.
The others soon caught on, and looked at them.
"Nice hands." Percy said in the awkward tension. This resulted in a light hit on the shoulder from Annabeth.
"Hey guys." Iris greeted shyly.
"He said yes?!" Hazel finally shrieked, smiling widely as she gazed into their intertwined fingers.
Nico gave a small blush fiddled with Iris's fingers lightly.
"Yeah sh— he said yes." He replied, the dark teen cursing himself silently at his slip up.
Hazel however, took no notice and touched Iris's shoulder.
Her face then dropped, her happiness turning into the most seriousness Nico had ever seen.
"If you hurt my brother, I will give you 5 seconds before I ultimately burry you in the dirt below my feet." She threatened.
Iris gave a nervous chuckle. "Don't worry, I won't!" She promised, avoiding Hazel's eyes.
"So, Leo, have anything to tell us?" Annabeth asked expectantly. Nico looked her into the eyes, at the same time Iris did.
She knows
A/n:
Annabeth is freaking smarter than everyone there, so she probably does know. That's why I did that. BYE!! HAVE SOME FUN WITH SOME SUSPENSE!!!!
-Bridget
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