Prophecy of Seven x READER

Intoxicated

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INTOXICATED
Nico di Angelo x OC
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Nico arrived to where he was destined to be, and he looked around, finding anyone he knew around here. And once he saw the familiar sea-green eyes, he wasn't hesitant on running towards the man who tried pleading him to be here in the first place.

The man quickly gazed at the one who was running towards him, and he smiled in relief.

"Thank the gods that you arrived in time, Nico." Percy said, with a hint of dread and tiredness in his voice. Nico wondered what made him feel this way, when the last time Percy sounded like this was when after he and Annabeth managed to get out of Tartarus safe and sound. Nico hoped that there wasn't another Gaea-like monster coming out of nowhere. Last time that happened, it wasn't entirely pleasant for both Greek and Romans to witness.

Nico looked around to check what was supposed to make Percy call him here in such an emergency, when Nico hadn't found anything that could cause such trouble. Everything around him seemed to be still and peaceful. But when he was about to say that calling him in here ASAP was ridiculous, he heard a giggle from afar. It wasn't just an ordinary giggle, but it was of a girl's drunken giggle. And to say at the least, Nico couldn't mistake that giggle to yours.

Nico arched an eyebrow towards Percy, and Percy just sighed in return. "Do you now understand why I called you here?"

"Give me the details and I might just help you." Nico said to him.

Percy squinted his eyes at him. "I have no idea whether you're being a sarcastic arse right now, or a no good arse, but that would be the least of my worries right now. My top most worries is that one over there." Percy jabbed a thumb right at his back, and when Nico looked right behind him, a flying gladius came to the right just in time. Nico heard a crashing sound, and Annabeth's voice yelling, "(Y/N), no! Put down that javelin, now."

Nico smirked. "You guys must be that desparate to call me in here."

Percy just glared at him and said, "Thanks a lot, di Angelo, but it wasn't our fault that made (Y/N) so drunk right now."

"And of all places, why in Camp Jupiter?" Nico asked.

Percy cleared his throat. "Correction, New Rome. But, whatever, it's still in Canp Jupiter. Putting that aside-- WATCH WHERE THAT SPATHA IS GOING!" Percy and Nico dodged just in time when a spatha came soaring towards their way.

Nico heard a giggle, and a familiar voice that said, "Sowwee! I musht have thrown it waaaaaay too hard!"

A groan could be heard, and Nico recognized it as Leo's. "Oh, come on. I didn't sign up to calm down a child of Ares's drunken state, Annabeth!"

Nico pinched the bridge of his nose, saying, "Please don't tell me you brought everyone in here."

Percy shrugged. "Not entirely all of them. Just Jason, Piper, Frank, Hazel, Leo, and my girlfriend--"

"Percy, that's all of them." Nico stated.

Percy groaned, annoyed. "Fine, fine. But, could you at least help us calm (Y/N) down?"

"You still haven't told me the reason why she was like this in the first place, and we all know that (Y/N) wouldn't get drunk, even if she wanted to." Nico said, crossing his arms.

Percy heaved out a heavy, irritated sigh, and said, "I know, Nico. But it wasn't her fault, either. It was actually the fault of one of Mr. D's children, or should I say Mr. B's children."

Nico raised his eyebrows, already guessing who it is. "You mean Dakota? The one in Legion Five?"

"The one who looks like a a vampire who drank too much blood, or the one who looked like as if his skin had a serious rash going on? Yep. That's our guy. But the fact is, it wasn't entirely his fault either, because he said that it was an accident, and we were even there, too." Percy said.