(A/N: this chapter doesn't even make sense AT ALL, and that's the point 😉)
You let the wind flow as you look at the tall buildings glaring above you, Nico right next to you.
Though you're really high up, it felt like you're at paradise because of Nico. These are one of the times you actually felt free without having to worry about dangerous quests and other godly problems.
You look up at Nico as he admires the view.
"Is this the first time you've been this high up, Nico?" You ask, gently touching his hand and suddenly feel it shiver because of the cold wind.You make him turn to face you and you hug him, making him feel safe around you.
"Thanks, Y/N. It isn't really the first time I've been this high up, there were actually times I've accidentally shadow travelled to high places when I was still new to the shadow travelling." He says while pulling you in for a tighter hug, "It feels warm here with you."
He was wearing a fuzzy black jacket so it felt really comfortable being in his arms. You didn't wanna pull out but the clock was ticking, You knew had to go.
While struggling to pull out, You say "N-nico, I have to go." He frees you from the hug and frowns,
"Really Y/N? I don't want you to go yet." You take his hand and intertwine it with your own, "I'm sorry Nico, but the clock's ticking. We still haven't figured out the context of the recent prophecy, don't you remember?" You remind Nico.
He gets an idea as a smile starts forming on his face, "Alright, Race you there, Y/N!" He runs out as you try to catch him, slow him down, anything to delay him.
He pulled you in and you both shadow travelled back to camp.
Another moment to share with the love of your life, Nico Di Angelo.
A/N //
already regretting my decisions.
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Fanfictionyeah, WARNING: IT'S KINDA CLICHE and by cliché, i mean, cliché. all characters belong to Rick Riordan. except for you (Y/N), of course.