I DONT OWN ANYTHING

Nico paced across the room. In his hand he held a rose, it started off black as night, but as you looked closer to the center you could see the brilliant blue center. His forehead beaded with sweat, he might've been older than almost everyone at camp, but he was just as inexperienced as any other 16 year old boy. He ran his hands through his hair nervously. Ugh… I should've taken Percy's advice about the haircut. Nico groaned, What if she said no? She's two years older than me; why would she want to go out with me? Nico paced some more growling. He was so lost in thought he missed hearing the cabin door open.

"You know, you really shouldn't scowl so much. You're ugly enough already Death Breath." Nico stopped breathing. He looked up to see none other than Thalia Grace. She stood smirking slightly at Nico's flabbergasted expression. He stood with his mouth open as he gazed at the girl, no…woman, in front of him. Her hair spiked out in all directions, blue eyes sparkled with a mischievous grin that he loved so much. His gazed lowered to see her camp necklace dangling around her throat, followed by a camp tank top and short shorts that showed off her legs. Her pale skin glowed to the torch light of the Hades cabin. She confidently strolled in and sat in the rolley chair by Nico's desk. Wow, Nico thought, she's from another world. If she says no I don't think I could ever love another girl. She makes me feel like I'm intoxicated…

Thalia spun around in Nico's chair trying to not make eye contact. If someone told her a year before that she had the hots for Nico di Angelo she would've thought they were crazy. But here she was, in his cabin trying to not look nervous. His black button up shirt hung open enough to see the top of his chest and they matched perfectly with his coal black eyes. His long arms and legs looked lean and muscular under his clothes; he seriously bulked up since he arrived at camp. I felt like I black out pass out every time we touch, and if it really hurts this much…it must be love.

Nico looked at Thalia, It's now or never. Nico took a deep breath and pulled out the flower he was hiding behind his back, "Thalia…I think you're from another world. And I, I couldn't love another girl, because you, you make me feel like I'm Intoxicated." Thalia smiled taking the flower and giving it a sniff. It smelled sweet and soft and the color matched their eyes; a perfect blend between coal black and electric blue. Nico smiled; happy she liked the flower before continuing. "When I'm with you we don't have to say a word, because you make me feel like I'm Intoxicated. Your eyes like a shot of whiskey, it warms me up like a summer night. Can you tell that I need you with me, let me drink you down tonight. No I don't just want any pretty face; I wanna wake up next to yours each day. Thalia, I want you be my saving grace tonight, with you we could be the only ones here...You make me feel-"

And she kissed him and finished, "Intoxicated."