Chapter 19: 1-800-Demigod-LoveHelp

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Percy was brought into consciousness by the noise of both the boys and girls dorms coming alive. He knew that today was a school day, but he was too comfortable. A nice, soft couch in a warm room amd a comfortably lukewarm body ontop of him, what more could one ask for.

'Wait, body?' He thought, then the events of last night hit him. 'Oh, right, I bonded with him last night and I fell in love with him.' A second went by before he registered that thought. 'Wait! I fell in love with a boy!' He mentally screamed. He mentally panicked as the conflicting thoughts came crashing back on him like a tsunami. He liked girls, but how could he also like boys? Is that even an option for him?

In his mental attack, he opened his eyes. What he saw stopped all his thoughts. On his chest, Nico was still silently sleeping, head right over his heart. Nico's chest was slowly and silently rising and falling and in the morning light, he looked so peaceful and fragile, a complete contradiction from his hard and battle-scarred persona he put up during the day. Percy felt his heart melt again. Yup, he was in love. But, how would he go about this? Nico already has a boyfriend and Neeks gave up last year on his crush on Percy. But, the other thought for Percy was how he was going to define himself now?

Taking a deep breath, Percy calmed himself down and pushed those thoughts out of his head. He needed to concentrate on school and the mission. But, first, he needed to wake Nico up before any of his fellow Gryffindors came down the stairs.

"Hey Nico." He gently said.

"Mhm," Nico groaned, "let me sleep."

"Nico, it's a school day." Percy continued.

"Fuck McGonagall." Nico replied. Percy laughed, shaking Nico. "Percy, will you stay still?" he angrily asked, "You're disturbing my comfort."

"I'm sorry your majesty." Percy jested, "But I need to get up and so do you."

"No." Nico said defiantly.

"Yes. Or I will pick you up." Percy threatened. That did the trick as Nico's head shot up and stared straight into Percy's eyes. For a moment, Nico's rage was killed by looking into those calm, relaxing stone grey eyes. But, the teen's rage was quickly rekindled by the laughter in those eyes.

"You wouldn't dare." Nico angrily rebuked. But, the thought still caused his heart to skip and a blush to form.

"Watch me." Percy said with a grin.

"Percy!" Nico yelled with as much fury as his embarrassed state could muster. His fury meant little as his upper body was wrapped by Percy's left arm. Percy then wrapped his right hand around Nico's legs and butt. The son of Poseidon lifted hinself up, causing Nico to tumble into the arms in a baby style hold. Percy finally stood up and began to carry his victim back up to the dorms.

Nico's blush was red hot as his heart did a tap dance that threatened to cause it to leap out of his chest. His breathing was all over the place as he felt Percy's hands on his ass. They cupped his ass perfectly and felt nice and soft, yet firm. Nico's troubles only increased as he felt a tightness in his pants and realized that a boner was threatening to compromise him. The son of Hades desperately tried to force the boner down bu thinking of things that grossed him out: vaginas, seeing a baby born, boobs, guts, decaying skeletons. His efforts mostly succeeded, bit the teen wished that Percy would just put him down.

Percy, for his own part was having his own problems. Percy's hands were feeling Nico's bubble butt and how soft it was. He noticed how perfectly his hands fit over Nico's ass. The proximity to his admitted crush who was blushing and having a heart tap dance was causing the son of Poseidon to have his own heart to do it's own tap dance and a massive blush to occur. He felt a small tightness in his jeans and knew his dick was wanting to say hello. He desperately tried to think of things that disgusted him: Gabe, Mr. D, Zeus, monsters. By the time his dick made a tactical retreat, they made it to the door of their dorm. Percy stopped at the door and stared at it, unmoving.

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