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Chapter 14

Hades stared at the pomegranate that he had taken with him, he had planned on forcing Harry to eat it, but one look into those eyes and he knew that he couldn't do it, he had no doubt that he would anger and annoy the other. That they would both find things that would get one each others nerves, but he knew that Harry would still love him.

Hades stood up and snarled he was getting soft! He was the God of the underworld so what if he had a soul mate? He wasn't going to change for a pair of kind eyes and a warm smile, which had been directed at him. He was not an easy God to understand not even his brothers had been able to understand him, it also didn't help that he had been tricked into ruling the underworld, something he was still very bitter about.

He looked over at the image of harry a soft smile and kind warm eyes, he used a finger to trace Harry's lips, he didn't know what to do. He had always been cold and cruel but now? Now he was looking at everything in a different light, he needed to change if not for himself then for Harry, he looked at the eyes that seemed to be looking right at him and sighed. What was he doing to do?

He didn't know what to do in terms of change, but he did know that Harry was so fragile, so caring that people would take advantage of him. That they would use and abuse him and he wouldn't tell them to stop because that was the way he was, that didn't mean that he was going to like like. Oh no hades had plans for everyone that had ever took advantage of Harry their deaths wouldn't be quick and painless, no he was going to make them suffer for years, millenia if he had his way, and he would have his way!

But for he was he going to think, he needed to think. This was one thing that he couldn't plot and plan for, well he could plan the dates and outings but that was it, he couldn't plan how to react to Harry and he didn't know how to act around him. So he was going to go with being himself, he would try and curb his tongue but he got the feeling that Harry would enjoy it.

But for now he was going to go and visit Poseidon, Hades didn't want to go and visit him but out of him Zeus and Poseidon he had the most knowledge about the brothers and what would be best. It also gave him chance to test out the new nickname for him.

Blue balls Poseidon.

Hades made a note to get Hadrian something for coming up with that truly wonderful nickname.

~~~~ Poseidon ~~~~~

He knew that there was going to be a lot of issues to work through, he wasn't blind he had seen the hurt in those eyes. Hurt that should never have been there, hurt that he had put there. If he had known just what Hadrian was to him he never would of left, he would of took him and Perseus to his underwater palace and kept them safe, he would of love the both of them and kept them safe.

However he didn't and was now dealing with the fallout, he loved the other and he loved his son, even though he hadn't met him yet. That was something that he was going to change straight away, he wanted to get to know his little boy, how had he missed something like this? Poseidon shook his head, he had been a fool. The signs had been there but he hadn't paid them any attention thinking that it was a cruel joke on him, but now he wished that he had paid heed to the signs, that he had given in for a moment.

But he didn't and hadn't, and now he was living with the consequences of what he had done. He knew that he couldn't say sorry and this would all be over, he could say sorry and hope that Hadrian would forgive him, but he wasn't blind. A simple apology was not going to fix this mess, however it would be a start. Still how was he going to do this?

If Hadrian was anything like he used to be then he knew to go for something simple and elegant, something that said he was sorry and he didn't mean to leave him. But what? What would tell him that he still loved him? That he had always loved him and had never wanted to leave, that he hadn't meant to hurt him.

It was not going to be easy, it never was when it came to Hadrian, still he was going to try. He was wild and untamable as the sea that he ruled over, he could kill millions of people and yet? One person, one man could easily make him fall to his knees.

~~~~ Zeus, Olympus ~~~~~~

How was he going to go about this?

He was being honest with himself and he had no idea what to do, with other people his name alone would have them staring in awe and trying to get into his bed, he knew he was a womanizer, he always had been and it was hard for him to change his ways. He knew he had good looks and power, hell he had a lot of power. But when he looked at Charlus he could see that the other wouldn't care about that, he wouldn't care about the mistakes he had made in his past.

Some of them he did regret doing, and some of them he didn't. Others he wasn't sure what to think about them, still he had made a lot of mistakes and some he couldn't undo. One mistake he regretted was the law stating that no God or Goddess could interact with their children, he had seen how it had affected them. There was a certain coldness to them now, a coldness that hadn't been there before, still he couldn't undo it. He knew the dangers of what could and would happen should one of them ever lost their demigod child, they would be ruled by their grief and depression, their powers would react to their emotions.

In short it would be hell on earth, it was part of the reason why him, Hades and Poseidon had swore the oath on the river styx, he was trying to stop what he knew would happen. Yet he had been the first one to break it, and it had cost him, his daughter was now a tree. But it was better than her being dead and at the hands of Hades.

So yes, he didn't know what to do or how to go about doing it. As much as he hated to admit it Poseidon was the best one out of all three of them that knew the brothers best, considering he had courted Hadrian for some time. With his mind made up Zeus began making his way to his brothers underwater palace, he needed help.