Nico Di Angelo - *LEMON SCENTED* Shirtless

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"NICO DI ANGELO, YOU OPEN THIS DOOR RIGHT NOW, OR SO HELP ME!!!" The son of (G/P) yelled one hand on his hip and the other knocking on the door of the Hades cabin.

Some campers walked by as if what was happening was nothing new, but others watched with amusement. More so the Aphrodite kids just ogling at (M/N)'s calves. That boy had calves for days in the shorts he was wearing.

"What are you gonna do if I didn't?" A small voice asked from the inside of the cabin. (M/N)'s frown only deepened.

"I'll break down the door." He declared confidently.

He could hear the son of Hades laugh. "I'd like to see you try, (M/N)."

"Just let me in! Come on, please, Nico!" (M/N) begged as he leaned his forehead on the door.

Silence.

That was not a good sign. (M/N) sighed until a noise interrupted him.

Click!

Good sign!

The door opened as he stepped back to reveal a very flushed Nico Di Angelo, professional tomato impressionist. He was looking at the ground which was definitely not (M/N) as the son of Hades he shuffled uncomfortableIy.

"Can I come in?" (M/N) asked in a soft voice. The only response he got was a nod as Nico stepped out of his way.

He walked into the cabin and looked around as the door closed behind him, he turned around and stared at the still blushing boy.

"So...uh..." the dark haired boy started not quite finishing.

"Why are you ignoring me?" The son of (G/P) questioned.

"I'm not." Nico stated, not meeting the other boys gaze. Fiddling with his skull ring on his left hand.

"Bull. You haven't spoken to me for three days-"

"We're speaking now..." Nico interrupted.

"Don't you sass me." (M/N) warned before sighing.

"What's the deal? Did I do something wrong? I mean I'm sorry if I did. But what-"

"You weren't wearing a shirt every time I saw you..." Nico interrupted again.

"What?" (M/N) questioned. Nico blushed covering his face in a bashful manner.

"I could hardly mutter a word, let alone talk to you when you're half naked..." Nico mumbled. (M/N) chuckled. Holding back a full blown laugh.

"Wow...really?" (M/N) questioned, clutching the collar of his shirt in a futile attempt of holding back his laughter.

"Gods, yes! Okay! I'm sorry I get flustered easily!" Nico groaned. (M/N) chuckled stepping forward enveloping his shorter boyfriend in a hug. Though they've been together since Valentine's, Nico had a problem with how good his boyfriend looked. He got flustered too easily around him. Especially if they were in public where they couldn't just hug like they were now, to cool the poor lad down.

"So, you were watching when Percy and I had that surf off?" (M/N) questioned backing away so his hands rested on his partners hips, recalling the memory of him wiping out in a painfully awkward way two days ago.

"Y-yeah, It was uh....quite the view." Nico accidentally purred, not thinking of the wipe out; but the image of his (M/N) shirtless and covered in the beautiful water of the camps lake. Nico's eyes seemed to darken if possible. There was something in those eyes that (M/N) couldn't really describe. Or perhaps he could since he was beginning to feel what those eyes were trying to hide but failing to do so.

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