Nico,smiled;something about the way the small boy was talking about his dream was heartwarming.... something about that smile,made him want to see it for the rest of his life... he extended his hand,grinning up at the boy "that's so cool!I'm Nico di Angelo!maybe you can draw me someday!" the boy looked taken back,but...
"how can I repay you?" those words,Nico didn't know how to answer... what could a stranger do? the world had already fell apart,he needed comfort,he needed to sleep without having nightmares or being scared of the banging sounds behind the closed windows...but mostly,he needed his family back... but he knew the blonde...
Just when he thought he's slowly feeling something about a certain son of Apollo,another prophecy will break in...(a story about our fav Solangelo...and other ships...) This story takes place at the last day of Nico staying in infirmary...a story of the ghost king,and our sunshine,slowly developing feelings towards ea...