Thalia's P.O.V
I was twenty years old and so was Nico. We were still dating, how cool is that? So we were both watching the sunset when Nico started tickling me.
"NICO!" I laughed tears threatening to spill.
He gave me kiss and stayed hovering on top of me.
"So are you planning to get off me?" I said.
"Nah. I have a perfect view of you from here," he said smoothly. I blushed.
We stood there for some time staring into each other eyes. If felt like hours, but in reality was minutes.
"Close your eyes," he whispered in my eyes.
"Nico di Angelo, if you're gonna do wha-."
"Chill Thals. Trust me and close."
I reluctantly closed my eyes.
"Open."
I opened and gasped. Nico was holding an open black box inside it was a diamond ring!
"Would you like to be a Mrs. Angelo?"
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I woke up sweating. I looked to see I was in my cabin and still sixteen. I realized it was a dream.
"What the Hades? Me? A Mrs. Angelo?!"
I found myself smiling at the thought.
"Not a bad idea..."