"Sh, you're being too loud," Y/N warned.
Her best friend, Max, laughed, "No, he's fine, he's not awake."
Nico kept silent, eyes closed as if he really were asleep. Inside the tent, it was warm, but outside in nature at the campsite was most definitely cold. Nico was covered in black blankets under his black pjs.
"But seriously, I think I do." Y/N continued.
Max replied, "You look like it, dreamy-eyed and staring creepily at him while he sleeps." I hear a pat, that indicated he had playfully smacked her shoulder.
"Yeah, yeah. . ." her voice trailed over. "Whatever. It's not like he feels the same."
"No?" Max retorts. "How much you wanna bet he's listening."
"He's not listening!"
"Say you love him."
Y/N sighs, "I love him."
Max laughs out loud, "See, he's awake. He just smiled."
Nico opened his eyes and sat up, blushing, "Oops, my bad."
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Nico di Angelo One-shots
FanfictionI love Nico di Angelo, as you may have noticed. I have one-shot books for him on Tap, he's a main character in AT LEAST half of my stories, and is one of my FAVORITE characters Rick Riordan created. To sum it up, I'm a fangirl. So, I now present to...
