Tired, lost and hungry, you trek along the fiery river, unable to collect your memories from whatever was left of your brain.

You had apparently fallen down into the Tartarus, your memories are gone and you haven't eaten in days. The only thing you can remember is that it's New Years Eve, and you just have to get out in time for the countdown. You had an important lover to kiss on the stroke of twelve. Except one thing, you two aren't dating, and he isn't showing any signs of interest in you.

"Where the fuck am I...?" You moan in pain as you clutch your stomach. "And more importantly...Where can I get something to eat..." Your stomach growls loudly, followed by a familiar laughter.

"What is the amazing (y/n) doing here? Were the daughters of Aphrodite right about you being a monster?" Nico says, hoisting you up from the ground. Nico kept a grip onto your hand, which surprised you. Nico's grin was somewhat...attractive, beckoning you to his lips as he pulled you closer. "Are you all right?"

You could feel your face turning red as you stared at him in awe. "I...I, err-I'm..." Your legs seem to turn to jelly as you trip onto him, causing Nico to fall onto his back.

"Ugh...You're such a cults...idiot." Nico says with a teasing tone, kissing you on the forehead.

Did I die...? You thought in your head, turning over all of the options. Nico, the Nico Di Angel, just kissed you...Well, on the forehead...

"Uh...C-can I get up...?" You ask with a shaky voice, still blushing furiously. Nico shakes his head, smirking as he embraces you in a warm hug.

"Nah, I like it when you're close...It makes me feel...Nice and warm. I think...I think I love you..." He pulls your chin to his face then bites your bottom lip, sending a pulse of pleasure throughout your body.