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Chapter #35 : Falling For Me

~When the world gets too heavy
Put it on my back
I'll be your levy
You are taking me apart
Like bad glue
On a get well card
It was always you
Falling for me
Now there's always time
Calling for me
I'm the light blinking at the end of the road
Blink back to let me know
I'm a fly that's trapped
In a web
But I'm thinking that
My spider's dead
Lonely, lonely little life
I could kid myself
In thinking that I'm fine
That I'm skin and bone
Just a king and a rusty throne
Oh, the castle's under siege
But the sign outside says, "Leave me alone."
It was always you
Falling for me
Now there's always time
Calling for me
I'm the light blinking at the end of the road
Blink back to let me know
Blink back to let me know~

PERCY POV

"So..."

"I like the one with the big living space."

"What about the one with the bigger kitchen?"

"No, it has awful room sizes."

"The one across from the convenience store was nice."

"But I really like the one with the big living area."

"Are you sure? There's only two bedrooms."

"But the other ones are ugly."

"Oh, wow, okay..."

"Percyyy," whined Nico as he tugged at my arm with a tired pout and pleading eyes like a child asking its mother for a sweet at a candy shop, "I like the third apartment we visited."

"Hm, really?" I teased. "I don't know, Neeks... Maybe the living space is too big."

I knew Nico loved that apartment the best, even if it was only the third one we had visited, his eyes lit up as soon as we stepped into the threshold. I just felt like teasing him further because he was so dam cute when he was tired and pouty. I kept to myself that I also loved the apartment of his choice because what was a man without his pride? Probably smart, but, y'know, who said I was?

Nico pushed my arm with a tired scowl and trudged ahead of me back towards camp. I watched him stumble along in his oversized black t-shirt and scuffed up sneakers with a fond little smile. He was perfect on so many levels, and one day, I hoped to be able to tell him so. I sighed to myself and caught up with shorter boy and casually snaked my arm around his waist. I felt him lean into my side, only slightly, and gasped quietly. He didn't lean into my touch. He couldn't have. It was just my mind playing tricks on me. It was something I so dearly wanted, so my mind let me believe that Nico appreciated my touch. I shook it off yet the warm feeling in my guy stayed.

~

"Whoa, dude, you're moving in together?!" Leo exclaimed with googly eyes and his mouth agape. "Okay, I knew you and Nico were getting close, but living together? Man, way to get it on!"

My cheeks flushed while I rolled my eyes. Leo grinned, leaning over and catching Nico in a headlock. The Italian sputtered in protest once he got over the shock and struggled to push the snickering Latino off of him. I smiled at the two, just like the others who were almost paying no mind to them, but staring at me. In the background I noticed Frank turned into a meerkat and Jason's hair was sparking (so was his creepy grin). Nico huffed and grumbled, cursing Leo out in Italian and scooting away with a glare that could kill the devil himself.

I chuckled but decided to answer the question that was flashing in everyone's eyes. "Yeah, Nico and I are moving into an apartment together. Not far, don't worry, just in Half-Blood town five short minutes away. We decided a few weeks ago or something like that and found a great place while we were out today. It's a great sized apartment, practically no rent since it's Camp Half-Blood property, two bedrooms, nice kitchen, a cute little dining room, a bathroom, a big living space-"

Nico gasped, excitement lighting up his golden eyes. "We're getting it?!"

I smiled at him fondly, feeling giddy at the way his eyes lit up, a big smile took over his face, excitement splashed his cheeks pink, hope sparkled in his eyes... How could I not give Nico anything he could ever want?

"Of course we're getting it, that is, if you still want it-"

"Yes!" The pale boy squeaked and pushed himself off of the ground, practically climbing over everyone else in the room so he could tackle me into a fierce embrace. "Yes, I still want it! Thank you, thank you, thank you; it's perfect!"

I chuckled into his ear. "No problem, Death Breath."

"We get to visit whenever and crash your place, right? I mean, we're friends, it's only fair." Leo stated and shrugged, leaning his back against the wall of my cabin. "Am I right or am I right?"

Jason leaned over Piper (who sat on Leo's right while Nico sat on his left, beside me) and flicked the curly haired guy who whined in return. Piper rolled her eyes and slapped a hand over Leo's mouth to shut him up, but just as fast as her hand had appeared, it disappeared with a girly shriek.

"You licked me!" The daughter of Aphrodite scrunched her nose up and wiped the saliva onto the Latino's shirt.

Leo shrugged. "You're the one that put your hand there. It was only right that I licked it. By the way: your palm tastes like roses and strawberry gumdrops."

I pulled a disgusted face as Piper stared at him weirdly and muttered under her breath, "You little nasty... Curly haired Latino leprechaun... Weirdo..."

My attention shifted from the small banter between my three other friends as I felt a small weight against my shoulder. I gazed down to find Nico blinking tiredly with his head leaning against me. Without knowing I was watching him (not creepy at all when said in my mind), Nico shuffled closer to me, curling up against me like a little kitten. I internally cooed and felt a warm prickly shiver run up my spine, my heart fluttered.

"You're all a bunch of fucking weirdos." Nico muttered, his voice the slightest bit raspy (sexy Nico, sexy). "But I guess I kind of tolerate you guys, so it's whatever."

"You love me, though, right?" Valdez exclaimed, pulling Nico away from me in an instant and crushing him against his chest. "Tell me you love me! Don't be afraid to admit your feelings! We all know the truth!"

The son of Hades squeaked as Leo pushed him away at arms length and regarded him with a serious expression, his thick eyebrows scrunched together.

"You just couldn't stay away from me, huh? It's the curls isn't it?" Leo flicked his hair with a dramatic sigh. "I know, they're irresistible."

Nico swallowed awkwardly with wide brown eyes, shoulders tensed uncomfortably and played along. "Uh... Yup, it's the curls... Eheh."

Leo gasped in joy and excitement, squeezing the smaller boy back into his chest like a doll. "I knew it! You love me! Together forever, that's us! Right, Neeky Baby?"

I frowned at the term of endearment. Okay, I was friendly at the start of this little act, but then little red Percy with horns was slowly emerging and sending hot flames through my veins. I was jealous and wanted to do bad (and probably illegal) things to Leo. Who could blame me? I was about ready to drop kick that little Latino and steal my boy back, riding off into the sunset on my pegasus while eating strawberries from the strawberry fields and... If I really wanted that, then I probably should have payed attention to whatever the hell was still happening around me.

"Let me go, you crazy little sh-" Nico was grumbling.

"Mwah!" Leo pressed a big sloppy kiss to Nico's right cheek and grinned down at him with a goofy expression.

The son of Hades whined and pushed himself away with horror in his eyes. He brought the sleeve of his black shirt up and began to wipe at his face furiously. Nico's nose was curled up, his eyebrows scrunched together, and his eyes wide in disgust.

"You know you loved it, Neekypoo."

Di Angelo stared at Leo and threw his small hands up in exasperation. "What was that for-"

"He's mine!" I shouted and wrapped my arms around the small pale boy, pulling him up onto my lap and holding him in a protective yet possessive way.

I could feel my eyes narrowed into tiny slights, my face pink, my lips pouted and my eyebrows furrowed. Once Nico was in my arms, my body grew warmer and a sudden wave of peace and calm washed over me. Nico always brought out what I needed in myself, I supposed. Jason and Piper regarded me with raised eyebrows and amused smiles while Leo sat pouting, but it soon changed into a smirk while he wiggled his eyebrows suggestively. I just shrugged and gave up always being embarrassed by my not-so-thought-out actions. I should have always thought about my actions before doing them, but the tiny pale boy in my arms caused me to throw caution to the wind and I did what my heart wanted, pushing my mind off the cliff of sanity.

"I'm getting interrupted by everyone tonight." Nico sighed.

I pouted and hugged his smaller form closer to myself. "M'sorry."

His brown eyes peeked up at me and I smiled back down at him, my cheek against his hair.

"S'alright, you're just gonna be my pillow for the rest of the night." The boy stated with a shrug of his bony shoulders.

Not ten minutes later, true to his words Nico was practically passed out with his head in my lap as I chatted to Leo, Piper, and Jason in a hushed tone. I ran my fingers through the son of Hades' soft, dark wavy hair and marvelled at how much longer it had gotten already. It was no longer an undercut, that was for sure. My attention flickered between Nico's hair, his peaceful porcelain face, and the conversation between my friends and myself. Without his consent, I invited the three others and Hazel and Frank (maybe even Reyna if she wasn't busy) to our new apartment once we've moved in.

The others left for the night and I gazed down at my lap without moving. Nico was now totally asleep on me, soft little snores escaping his pouted red lips. There was a small wrinkle between his closed eyes. I leaned down and brushed my thumb across it then kissed his forehead to smooth out the worry line. To my utter contentment, it worked and Nico let out a small sleepy sigh. My stomach fluttered and I made a decision immediately. I was not gonna wake this perfect guy and kick him out of my cabin.

I picked him up as gently as I could and carried him to my king sized bed (yup, no bunks because being one of the big three's children pays off somehow). I set him down on top of my green comforter and slipped off my shirt, changing out of my jeans and into a pair of sweats. With that done I made sure that Nico was under the blankets and climbed in next to him. It probably would have been weird or awkward if he were to wake up and find me in the same bed with him without a shirt, but, y'know, have I ever played it safe?

I pulled the comforter up to my chin and made sure I was on the other side of the bed, far enough away from Mr Sleeping Beauty so that it wouldn't have seemed suspicious. A small puff of air escaped from Nico, brushing against my neck and I shivered. Okay, maybe a little closer would be acceptable. I shuffled towards the smaller boy and he seemed to smile in his sleep as he wiggled up so that his cheek pressed against my bare shoulder. My body instantly felt warmer and my cheeks flushed a light pink. My stomach flipped and I smiled a happy little smile before letting myself drift off to sleep.

What that death boy did to me.

NICO POV

I grunted under my breath as I struggled up the flight of stairs towards the correct door with three cardboard boxes that felt like lead in my arms. I should have to speak with Chiron to make that a new training activity at camp, because trust me; it was a fucking work out. I kicked the door to the apartment open, number 33 (ironically), and shuffled in feeling somewhat like a retarded penguin and dropped the boxes down with a relieved huff. Hazel stalked up to me with an amused sigh and picked up one of the boxes, carrying it away into the apartment to its respectful place. Three cardboard boxes out of fifty.

I groaned.

I jogged back down the flight of stairs while pushing my sweaty hair back with my right hand and tugged at my drenched black tank-top with my left. I passed Percy on the way down and flicked my wet hair out of my eyes again. He had taken his shirt off ages ago (not that I minded his tanned sweaty fit torso), but he seemed less winded than I was which hurt my ego. Percy chuckled with multiple boxes in his arms and winked at me. I groaned. I knew he was making fun of the sweaty tired state I was in but I was too grumpy to snap something witty back at him, so I continued down the stairs while listening to his deep chuckles.

Curse him for having an attractive chuckle.

Once everything was inside and multiple boxes littered the apartment, I left my friends (who had came to help, thank gods) and Percy to go hop into our new shower for a much needed wash. I hummed a random tune as I scrubbed my hair, loving the lighter spray of the shower head. It felt homey and peaceful and new. I stepped out of the tub smelling quite decent this time around, and stalked off with a towel around my waist to what was supposed to be my room. I tried to avoid the living area where I knew all of my friends were, and closed my door behind me.

Sleeping bags covered my floor. Percy suggested that my room was the wiser choice to set our friends' sleeping stuff because I brought less belongings from camp. I shrugged and stepped over all of the blankets and pillows and whatnot. Once I changed into another black tank-top and some Batman boxer briefs that could be mistaken as pyjama shorts, I left my bedroom and shuffled towards the big living area. It consisted of a decent sized black couch that could seat three, a mahogany coffee table, a navy blue reclining chair, a twenty-six inch tv on a mahogany stand, and in the left bottom corner near the exit door was a computer desk, a decent sized computer laying on top, a computer chair (which Percy had dragged out to the middle of the room), and an open space behind the couch and in front of the computer area. The carpet was a dark grey colour and the walls we had painted a few days before were a medium sea-green colour (a bit more blue, because why not?).

The first thing I had noticed when I entered the room, was Percy tumbling off of his computer chair.

"The hell?" I muttered with a raised eyebrow.

He ignored me and gawked up at me from his place on the floor with big eyes. "What in Hades are you wearing?"

I glanced down at my torso, then at my bare legs, then returned my gaze back to Percy. I shrugged nonchalantly even though my cheeks were as red as tomatoes.

"My pyjamas." I stated. "Which is what you guys should be wearing, so I suggest you all," I gestured to my group of friends, "go change now and we'll camp out in the living room."

Hazel, Jason, Piper, Frank, Percy, Reyna, Calypso, and Leo (man, since when were we so popular?) murmured in agreement and dispersed in different directions; girls in my room, boys in Percy's, Leo in the bathroom.

"You're underpants are pretty cool, Nico." Reyna said as she passed me, an amused smile tugged at her lips.

I laughed and pushed her solid shoulder gently. "Whatever, Ramírez."

"Hey, di Angelo!" Someone called out as Reyna walked off.

I sighed and rolled my eyes. "What?"

"Can I borrow a pair of your boxers? Yours are so awesome!"

"Leo, get the fuck out of my underwear drawer and drag your ass back into the bathroom, you little shit."

"... Someone's a Mister Grumpy Pants."

"Leo!"

"I'm going, I'm going... Sheesh, not in front of my girlfriend, man."

"Hurry and don't you dare look in my stuff ever again or so help me gods..."

"Dude, Hakuna your Tattas! I know you're sexually frustrated and all, but-"

"Excuse me?"

"Uh... Oh, hey! Look, toothpaste! Yum..."

I grumbled under my breath and set out to make many bowls of popcorn for the night ahead.

~

Staying up all night probably wasn't the wisest choice, especially given my horrible insomnia and because of the fact I was actually nocturnal. Like a bat. Caw-caw, mutherfuckers-

Anyway, the next day when everyone left at around eight o'clock in the morning, I slumped out of bed (or sleeping bag, whatever) in my boxers (having taken off my tank-too so I could cuddle in a warm fuzzy black blanket) and saw everyone off, giving Reyna a hug and my sister a sloppy kiss on the cheek. I was more than drowsy and grumpy and clumsy and half-conscious. Yeah, I was exactly like the living dead I could summon from the Underworld. And it was not pretty.

Because of that, I left Percy in the hall as he closed the apartment door and sauntered off to my bedroom. Once I walked in, I didn't bother closing the door or anything and just threw myself on top of the new covers, curling up into a tiny kitten ball. It was warm. It was cosy. It was a bed. Therefore, it was heaven with sheets.

That was, until the devil decided to show up and ruin the whole metaphor.

Percy popped his head into the bedroom and his eyes widened slightly. "Hey, Neeks-"

"Shhh!"

"Um," he murmured as he entered with a confused expression. "What are you-"

"Shhh!"

"Nico, I swear to the gods that-"

I shoved my face into the nearest pillow and groaned like a rhinoceros. "Shuuuuuh uhhhhhrrrp!"

"Fine." I heard Percy say calmly.

He gave in easily, which I found odd but I didn't question it and snuggled up tighter with my black blanket, transforming myself into a burrito with wavy hair. Moments later, the bed dipped beside me. I thought that Percy had left the room, but obviously not. I figured he was going to fall asleep there but began to turn around out of curiosity.

"Agh!" I squeaked as a heavy weight pounced onto my chest. "What the- Why are you on me, Jackson?!"

The raven haired, green eyed man was laying on top of me, his legs on either side of my hips and his arms wrapped around my middle. Like a koala. A cute (and sexy) koala. I stared down at him in shock, blowing a few strands of hair out of my face. Percy just nuzzled further into me. I found it sort of weird that he was on top of me and snuggling the heck out of me because he was so much taller. I was literally lost, squished under him. To the point where my lungs were going to pop like a water balloon. Lovely, really. Even with all of those pretty thoughts, my stomach had the nerve to explode into butterflies and my heart raced faster.

And I hadn't even noticed yet that he was also shirtless, adorning just a pair of grey sweatpants. Our skin was touching. Our chests were bare and touching. So I flipped my shit.

"What the hell Percy!" I screamed/grunted as I attempted to shove him off of my body but he was like a stubborn sack of potatoes.

Percy sighed then finally glanced up at me with an innocent expression. "You're in my room, Neeks. Now shut up if you want to stay here and go to sleep."

My eyes widened and my face heated up in embarrassment. My eyes flicked around the room and I internally groaned. Percy was right; I was in his room. I mustn't have noticed while sauntering in because of my drowsiness and need to sleep. Things just got a lot more awkward and I was just about ready to slay a shit dropping drakon and sleep forever.

"Umphhhhhhuhhhhrggggggh," I gurgled into Percy's pillow once he removed himself from me. "Dahhhhhhmmmmmm, s'not fehhhhhrr!"

The son of Poseidon had the nerve to laugh. I pouted and squished the life out of the poor pillow out of sheer embarrassment and tiredness.

"Well, I'm totally ready for a twelve hour sleep, so," Percy turned to me with a small smile even though I didn't meet his eyes, "how about we get some rest, yeah? You look about ready to pass out."

"Gee, thanks. I'm flattered." I grumbled with a pout, rolling onto my back and pulling my black blanket back around me, relishing the warmth.

The taller lad hummed and pulled the duvet over himself, getting comfortable and laying his head on another pillow. The room fell silent and neither of us were going to break it. It was an awkward silence, unlike the films or novels or whatever. I was literally staring at a blue wall with my back to Percy while trying to keep my breathing quiet and normal. It only made things weirder. To make the situation worse, the green eyed man wouldn't stop fidgeting. They weren't huge spasms, but I could tell he was uncomfortable. I hardly needed my blanket anymore because my embarrassment was hot enough. I was considering running away and hiding out in my own room to sleep, when Percy finally spoke up.

"C'mere." He said softly, sleepily.

"... What?"

"Cuddle with me."

"Uh, um, r-really?"

"Please? M'cold and only a Nico cuddle could satisfy my body warmth."

"You're so weird, Perce."

"Cuddle."

A giggled pushed its way out of me and my stomach flipped, all awkwardness dissipated. I gladly scooted closer to Percy, who opened his arms wide for me. I rolled my eyes (even though I secretly loved it) and curled up to him. I wasn't sure on what extent he wanted to cuddle, so I just laid really close to him. To my surprise, Percy huffed and wrapped his arms around my waist, pulling me closer to him, and he nuzzled his nose into my hair. Feeling overjoyed I leant forward and laid my head on his warm bare chest, allowing my arm to snake over his fit stomach. Two content sighs filled the air.

Hopefully every night could be filled with sleepy cuddles and drowsy giggles.

PERCY POV

"Euhhhhhrghhhuh," I gurgled and stretched in my bed, smacking my lips together and wrinkling my nose at the revolting morning taste in my mouth.

Feeling a tad chilly, my hand blindly searched the sheets around me for the edge of my blanket. Once my fingers touched the soft fabric, I sighed and pulled it over my body, humming in content. Oh yeah, I definitely wasn't ready to wake up. I snuggled up deeper into my bed and relaxed, letting sleep pull me back under. That was, until a heavenly scent filled my senses. My eyes instantly sprang open and my stomach grumbled. Meh, sleep could wait, I decided. Especially if this food tasted half as great as it smelled.

I hopped out of bed and yawned with a stretch, my arms over my head and my spine cracking, then sauntered out of my bedroom. I knew my hair was sticking up in weird directions, defying gravity and all, but who cared? Obviously I didn't, I was just hungry and that stayed my first priority. I stumbled through the empty apartment hallway and towards the open kitchen where the smell of cooking food came from. When I heard small clattering and movements within, a small smile pulled at my lips. The smiled only grew as I leaned against the doorway to the kitchen, observing the small boy moving around and stirring things in various pots and dicing fruits.

The image was so domestic that it had my stomach tied in knots and my head buzzing.

Nico looked absolutely adorable flipping crêpes, mixing fruits, spicing up oatmeal, transforming the various foods blue just for me. To add to the visual, the dark haired boy was wearing a pair of baggy Batman shorts while working which was beyond cute in my mind. My face heated up and I couldn't help but smile. And then again, Nico looked extremely sexy. Hot. Gorgeous. Beautiful. You know why? Because the only thing he was wearing were those shorts, and those shorts were obviously boxers and not shorts at all, which made things even cuter and therefore sexier. I could also see every defined line of his back and how smooth and porcelain white it was. He was strong and he was fit. He may have been skinny and small, but he was definitely toned and muscular.

I hadn't noticed how fast my heart was beating or that my palms were sweating. My face was hot and I tried to control my breathing, but just couldn't manage it. It may have only been the second day we had lived together, but I needed Nico even closer. I had to tell him. I had to admit that my sexuality was... different. Even if he straight or just didn't return my feelings, I still had to do it. My mind, my body, and my heart couldn't take any more. I needed Nico di Angelo's lips on mine. It was a desire like no other, almost a need. A craving. Like a lion craving the meat of a zebra.

My feet began moving into the kitchen and I suddenly felt nervous. He was standing just in front of the counter over the pots and pans, his small self stirring on his tiptoes and his hair falling into his eyes. He was my best friend. He meant a lot to me. He has meant everything to me over the past year. And now; I just couldn't handle it.

I swallowed my fears and approached Nico once again, my feet traveling across the cold tile of the kitchen floor. I knew Nico had sensed my presence. That made my stomach churn and my heart beat faster. This was it; I felt like pouncing on him, whether to cuddle him to death or snog the life out of him, who knew? I was just behind him, close enough that I could feel his warmth but I didn't dare touch him yet. I watched him stir one last pot, then he switched off the burners on the white oven. My arm slowly lifted, my fingers stretching out towards him. I gulped and worked up a confident and determined expression.

Finally, my arm shot out.

Not before Nico spun around so fast it would have had given someone whiplash.

"I like you, Percy." He murmured casually.

I gave him a confused gaze. "Wha- huh?"

The brown eyed boy leaned his back against the counter and smiled a small yet confident smile, his eyes holding many strong emotions that I could decipher.

"I like you," he repeated. "A lot. Years ago, even as early as when you first saved my life, I had admired you. You were my hero. And then, because I looked up to you so much, I developed a crush on you. For the longest time I have had an on and off crush on you. Kind of like a love/hate thing. So yeah, I'm probably not the straightest ruler in the pack. Actually," Nico sighed and his eyes met mine, "I'm gay. I have been my whole life. I wasn't proud of it for a long time, until you became my friend and I allowed myself to like you. To accept myself because you accepted me. To really like you. Not a kindergartener crush. I like-like you, Perce."

Nico ruffled his hair and pushed it back with a tiny smile. "What I'm trying to say, Baby Blue, is that I care about you. I have feelings for you."

My heart stopped, restarted, and exploded. Then my mind clouded, went blank, stuttered, and I died. No, I'm just kidding. I didn't die... yet. Instead we stood still, staring at each other for several minutes. That is, until I couldn't take it any longer. My hands shot out in front of me, cupped Nico's face, and I crashed my lips against his.

The overwhelming feeling of shock took over our bodies, I could feel it against our unmoving lips. His lips were so plump, only slightly cracked, and very addicting. As soon as my mind caught up with my actions, I began moving my thin pink lips against his. He didn't respond for a while and it was worrying me. He didn't want to kiss me. He was lying. He didn't like me. But then he was kissing me back, his arms wrapping almost desperately around my neck and pushing me backwards. My eyebrows lifted in surprise at his sudden dominance. I found it extremely attractive and it only made me fonder of him.

One of my hands left his cheeks to settle on his bare hip as I held his face against mine, absolutely melting into the kiss. Nico kept pushing me backwards until my back hit the wall, then his right hand snaked gently down my own bare chest. I suppressed a moan at the delicate touch, loving how careful yet passionate he was. My thumb stroked against his cheek and I hesitantly nibbled on his bottom lip. The small boy gasped lightly, nudging his nose against mine. Then he let the kiss deepen. My heart was racing, my head was cloudy and my thoughts were scattered, my body was on fire, and I could feel all of the emotions I, and even Nico, had been hiding for a long time.

I hugged Nico's small warm frame against me and he tilted his head to the side so we could continue our passionate kiss. My hand tangled into the son of Hades' dark wavy hair and I groaned, instantly getting a whiff of cinnamon and vanilla. It confused me, even though I couldn't think straight (hahah, yup), because Nico's lips tasted like strawberries and pomegranate. My breath hitched as his small, delicate hands ran down my tanned chest. His long fingers ran across my abdomen and traced the outlines of my muscles. Every touched had my heart begging for more. I wanted this, Nico and I together, to last forever.

We were both running out of breath and our bodies were pretty much flush against each other. I knew the kiss had to end. I sucked gently on his bottom lip, earning a small squeak that made my stomach flutter, and I pecked his lips again. Nico's arms were around my waist and he stepped on his tiptoes to peck me back, a small breathy sound of utter amazement mixed with a small chuckle/giggle escaping his opened mouth.

I kept my eyes closed and guessed Nico did the same. Our foreheads rested together as we caught our breath, his exhales tickling my face.

"I have strong feelings for you." I breathed. "I really do. And I guess I'm not as straight as everyone thought I was because I just plain made out with the most beautiful guy I have ever laid eyes on, and I care about him more than anything."

And it's true.

~

End of Chapter

... Hahah, yeah, THAT happened.

THE MOMENT YOU HAVE ALL BEEN WAITING FOR, HOW WAS THE KISS?!?!?!

I'm proud, are you proud of them?

How are your FEELZ?!

Lots of love!!!!
~Curly Xx

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