Sup kiddos. I have school in three or so days? My sleep schedule is currently falling asleep at two in the morning and waking up at ten. Somehow I don't think school will rearranging the opening bell to eleven for me.

I'm looking forward to it, despite the fact I will probably revert to three sentences each lesson and babbling during lunch. Also learning yay! (the worst thing is, that wasn't even sarcastic.)

Started Homestuck. It's pretty funny, go watch/read it at .

Have a great day and good luck, people going back to school in the next couple of days.

Fez.

It had been almost a month since Will and Nico had declared their official relationship, and, on Will's insistence, they had organized a date, to a simple restaurant, several miles away from Camp.

It overlooked the beach, albeit not the protected and clean one of Camp, but nice all the same.

Nico drew his eyes away from the radiant sea and beach to the practically glowing Will opposite him. They had agreed on little physical contact, more for Nico than Will, and Nico was able to control the touchy-touchy-ness.

On the spur of the moment, Nico reached out and grabbed Will's hot hand, scarcely gripping it.

Will gasped and Nico jumped, pulling his hand away. But Will was gently pulling it back, cupping his cold fingers in his warm ones.

"You're freezing!" He exclaimed and Nico flushed under the attention.

It felt nice to have Will holding his hand.

But all comfort and happiness fled when the waiter walked up and Nico snatched his hand back, trying to ignore the hurt look Will was sending him.

"What will the sirs be having today?" the dark-haired waiter twinkled down at Nico, who frowned. He could have sworn he'd seen the man before. But no, he would have remembered such an atrocious moustache.

He shook away the doubt, and half-glanced at Will before flicking his eyes away, his cheeks reddening.

"I'll just have a water, thanks." He informed the waiter.

"Oh really?" The man was reaching up to his face, Nico's eyes following the movement.

As he did, he realised the colour of the man's eyes, a deep sea-greeny blue. But the only other person Nico knew who had them eyes was-

"Percy'' Nico groaned.

Percy ripped the moustache off and he heard a noise of surprise from Will.

"I wouldn't have thought it was your type."

"Seriously? I'm on a date."

The actual, hired waiter was coming up behind Percy, looking increasingly concerned.

"Sir?" he inquired. Percy whipped around to look at the man in shock then turned back to glare at Nico mockingly.

"I'm watching you." he hissed, doing the designated gesture then ran out of the shop, leaving the monstrosity of a moustache on the table. Nico watched him sprint down the road before plopping down on a bench next to someone reading a newspaper.

The woman lowered the newspaper, squinting at Percy in confusion and wariness. Percy's eyes widened and he got up again, apologising profusely before walking over to where Jason sat, two obvious holes cut out of his newspaper so he could watch Nico and Will through the window.

In his stalking of his cousins movements, even though Percy was stalking him, Nico had completely forgotten about the waiter and ordering food so when he turned back to Will grinning at him and the waiter mysteriously gone.

Silently, trying to fight the rise of blood to his cheeks, he tangled his legs with Will's under the table, his... Boyfriend grinning at him, before cautiously reaching over and grabbing his hand as well.

And, as the ice-cream sundae Will had ordered them arrived, even with Percy and Jason blatantly spying on them down the road, Nico had never felt more happy...