He stands in the shadows, watching, envying. Knowing that he will never have this.
They walk in the sunlight, laughing, smiling, kissing. Knowing that they will always be happy.
He knew from the moment he saw them, that they would forever be together.
They knew from the moment they met, they could never be apart.
His dark eyes take it all in.
Their bright eyes shine and overflow.
He will never be understood. He has no one.
They don't need to be understood, they have eachother.
Nico is alone, wishing.
Percy and Annabeth are together, living.