Chapter Ten: To Pernico Fans out There!

THALIA P.O.V

After I kissed Connor, I ignored the shock or hoots from other people. I previously remembered what Leo had said when Jason was thinking about his dare.

"Hey," I grinned at Jason, and winked. "Okay, Percy, truth or dare?"

Jason studied me carefully, as I smothered a laugh.

"No fair!" Percy spluttered. "Why me? I just had to jump in a lake with a hula skirt!"

I chuckled. "Oh, yeah. That was so funny."

"Dare," Percy pouted.

"I am so glad you said that." I pointed at my brother. "Kiss him on the lips. For ten seconds."

Percy's mouth dropped open, as he looked over to Jason, who was clearly uncomfortable.

"Thalia," my brother protested. "How could you?"

"What? I think of what the fans want, so I do it. Jercy fever is going around."

"For who?" Jason said. "I think it's Solangelo instead. Or Pernico."

It was Nico know who looked confused. "Did you just say my last and first name?"

"Whatever." I rolled her eyes. "Percy, your choice: Jercy or Pernico."

"Oh, gods..." Percy panicked, turning to Annabeth. "Jason or Nico?"

"Nico, definitely. Pernico is one of my OTP's," Annabeth said, then blinked. "Wait...what? I'll never say that. Damn this fanfic!"

"Jason," Clarisse argued surrpisngingly. "Two heroes; Greek and Roman? Oh yeah."

Leo cleared is throat. "According to this Fanfiction site, more people ship Pernico."

"Are you serious?" Nico glared.

"The site does not lie." Leo grinned wider. "Seriously, I read Fanfiction all the time. Even though it looks like gibberish, it's all good."

"Okay." Percy looked mystified. "I'm just gonna kiss Nico now."

"Whoa," Will cut in. "What about me?"

"Sorry, Will, but your not my type." Percy shrugged. "Or a choice."

"I don't mean that! Nico is mine!"

Nico looked from Will to Percy.

I sighed. "Percy Jackson! Just kiss already! Your fans demand it!"

"Okay, okay." Percy walked over to Nico. "Sorry, Will and Annabeth." He brought his lips to Nico.

The Stolls started chanting. "10! 9! 8! 7! 6! 5! 4...3...2...1...1 and a half, one and a quarter, one and two-quarters, one and a third..."

Once Percy pulled away, Nico's face was bright red.

Will frowned. Annabeth swooned. Jason pouted, because he didn't get kissed.