This is an AU, there are no gods. Reyna is OOC, sorry. Imagine the boy (Dylan) as a mix between Dan Howell and Dean Winchester. Leave a review for another chapter.
The only character I own is Dylan. The rest belong to Rick Rioridan. Check out my other stories here, and on Wattpad. My username there is DatBookGirl. Thanks!
Reyna's P.O.V.
I'm anxiously waiting for the doorbell to ring. 'What the hell? It's a boy. Not a monster.' I think. It's not a monster, it's worse. It's a boy. I should have asked Nico for advice, but I never would have lived it down. Thank god, Nico is currently on a date with Will. Meaning that I have the apartment for myself for about 2 hours. That's enough time right? I think. I don't know. Boys aren't usually my area. 'God, I am worrying about a silly boy. Who am I? What happened? Get a hold of yourself.' There is a knock on the door.
"Crap," I say, removing myself from my thoughts.
I stand up and head for the door, leaving my handle on the knob for a moment, preparing myself. I finally pull the door open, revealing that gorgeous boy. 'Gorgeous?' I question.
"Uh, you okay, Reyna?" he asks, his hands in his pockets.
"What? Oh yeah, come in," I say, stepping away, allowing him entrance to the apartment.
"I like your place," he says, using his hand to sweep his chocolate brown fringe from his face.
"Thanks, you can sit, do you want something to drink?" I ask, regaining my cool while heading to the fridge.
"Just water please." he says.
I grab two water bottles, and bring them over to the couch. I sit, then hand one to him, staring at his amazing green eyes.
"So what do you want to do?" he asks, breaking the awkward silence between us.
"Netflix?" I ask, smirking.
"Netflix." he responds, grinning at me.
I turn the television, and start to scroll through Netflix.
"Doctor Who?" we suggest at the same time.
We turn to each other, surprised, then start cracking up.
"Season six is the best." he says.
"Definitely." I agree.
We turn it on, and start watching.
~TIME SKIP~
Before I know it, we've gotten through 4 episodes. I made popcorn at some point, and we threw it at each other mostly. We are laughing too hard to hear the door open.
"What the fu-" I hear someone say behind me.
We both immediately stop laughing, and stare at Nico.
"Hey, Nico." I say.
"What's going on here?" he asks.
"This is my friend Dylan," I explain.
"You have a boyfriend?" Dylan asks, from behind me, his green eyes look hurt and angry.
Nico and I both stare at him for a second then start laughing hysterically.
"Leading me on is funny, huh?" He asks angrily.
"No!" I manage out between laughs.
I finally calm down and turn to Dylan. "Nico is my roommate." I say.
"And you guys aren't dating?" He asks.
"Believe me, I would totally date Reyna." Nico interrupts.
"Then what aren't you?" Dylan questions.
"You didn't let me finish. I would totally date Reyna, if I was straight." Nico says, smirking.
"Oh," Dylan mumbles, turning red.
"Yeah," Nico says.
We all stand there awkwardly for a moment, before Nico goes to bis bedroom chuckling.
"I'm sorry Reyna, I didn't know." Dylan starts.
'It's fine," I sigh, "I should have told you before."
We stand there for a little bit longer.
"I should go," he says, standing.
"Yeah, okay," I mumble.
I walk him to the door, and we stand there, facing each other.
"I had fun," he says.
"Me too," I respond, smiling up at him.
We stare at each other for a second, our noses inches away. I stand on my tip toes and press my lips to his, suddenly. He immediately begins to kiss back, and he tentatively places his hands on my waist. I wrap my arms around my neck. We are kissing for what feels like ever until I hear it.
"Get it, Reyna!" Nico whistles, water bottle in hand.
We break apart, and he awkwardly shuffles out the door. I turn and glare at Nico, he runs for his door. I chase after him, but he shuts it just in time.
"You suck!" I shout through the door.
"And if that went any further, you'd swallow!" He shouts back.
I lean against the door, and slide down. I start grinning, putting my hands to my lips.
God, what have I done to myself?