Nico sat on half blood hill... Alone. It was a calm,full moon night, the sky being darker than the helm or night. Nico shivered, he still had nightmares about that place.
As midnight fell, Nico drowned in the sad and torturing thoughts of Bianca. Engulfed in his thought, Nico took no notice of the sounds coming from behind him though he knew not it was Percy. Percy took a quick glance and saw Nico's fingers tightly wrapped around an object, the figurine of Hades, the one which had cost Bianca her life. Percy immediately recognised the situation. Percy sat down on the cold, wet grass next to Thalia's tree.
Nico loosened his grip on the figurine, seeing the opportunity, Percy slipped his hands into Nico's. Nico hastily turned towards Percy and stared in disbelief in his gorgeous green eyes. He slowly leaned forward and pressed his soft, pale lips onto Percy's. He could smell Percy's unique scent, one that reminded his of the sea. Nico hadn't felt this warm for a long time. Nothing mattered to him more than this moment and that his childhood crush loved him back.
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The beginning of Pernico
RomanceIt's a short story about how Percico or Pernico came to be, the starting of Percy's and Nico's relationship.
