[ are they going to be sharing a lot of things now? and nico's eyes return to percy again when their hands come apart. percy is closer now that he's propped up and nico can feel a lump forming in his throat. he hold's the son of poseidon's gaze and in his chest, feels that familiar squeeze, like his heart can't decide to slow down or speed up. he wants so much, but doesn't know if he should do anything. it's one thing to have agreed on occasionally helping each other, knowing that percy had liked the kisses between them so far. but it's vastly different when he's lying in bed with the other boy. in the bed that percy is meant to share with annabeth.
self-consciously licking his lips and finding them a bit dry, he wonders how to respond. his original idea of a sarcastic remark seems to have evaporated. ]
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self-consciously licking his lips and finding them a bit dry, he wonders how to respond. his original idea of a sarcastic remark seems to have evaporated. ]
If... you let me kiss you again.