Thalia's POV
"Poke, poke, poke," Nico says, poking me in the ribs each time, while I attempt to type. I glare at him and go under the table to get the bracelet he amde me drop.
"OW!" I scream as I bump my head on the desk. He snickers and kisses my head. Wait, kisses my head? I continue typing only to be interupted by his poking again. He leans in to kiss my cheek, but I pinch his lips.
"I know you like me, Thals,"
"No, I do not, Death Breath," He leans into my ear.
"I love you." I turn and crash my lips into his. This is one of those moment I'm so glad I quit the hunt.
"I love you too, Nico."