So people want the POV's of the people in the closet. And I'm not going to do everyone's, just the more important people..

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Chapter Twenty Seven

Nico's POV

I walked towards the closet feeling pretty damn sorry for myself. At first I thought it was going to be Clarisse for sure, but now I wasn't so sure. It could be Annabeth, she was plenty capable of killing me if she wanted. Or maybe even Piper, who would get pissed if it was anybody but Jason in there with her.

Thalia. . She would kill anyone who came in there with her also. I tried not to get my hopes to high by focusing on Clarisse.

". . .But who knows, she might even enjoy it." I looked up, just hearing the last part of her sentence.

"Huh?" Great. I thought. Percy move. Silena glanced back questioningly.

"Ah, I said she might even enjoy it. ." She said slowly.

"Enjoy what, exactly?" She smiled evilly.

"Should have been listening. Then you would have known who your going in there with." I groaned. "Here," She stated, handing me a blindfold as we reached the closet. "No peaking." I nodded, pulling it up to cover my eyes.

"Remember the rules." Silena said right before she pushed me into the dark closet. I gulped, expecting the worse.

"Ouch! Shit. ." I heard someone mutter as I collided with them. It sounded like. .

Thalia's POV

I waited patiently for whoever else was drawn.

Fuck my life. . Why was I the first one? I'd rather be the last. . . I thought as I waited.

"Enjoy what, exactly?" I heard an irritated voice ask someone – most likely Silena.

"Should have been listening. Then you would have known who your going in there with." I heard a groan. "Here," Silena said. "No peaking."

"No Peaking." Silena said, probably as an after thought as the door opened and the guy was shoved inside. Who ever he was ran into me, crashing our heads together.

"Ouch!" I muttered, rubbing my head. "Shit, that hurt." I heard a hiss of pain coming from a few inched in front of me. At first it kind of sounded like Percy. .

"Percy?" I asked. "Oh gods, this is not happening. . ." I shook my head. I was not making out with Percy. That was just. . Just wrong! Especially since he was head over heals for Annabeth.

"Percy?" The voice sounded shocked "I'm not Percy. Who are you?" I sighed in relief. Good. Not Percy. I shook my head again.

"Nope. That's against the rules." He groaned again.

"Look, if I'm gonna do this I at least want to know who I'm doing it with. Can you at least give me a hint?" I gasped. I know that voice. No, no it couldn't be. I'm not that lucky.

"Nico?" I asked. He went rigged, and I knew I was right.

"O-okay, so you know who I am. But who are you?" I smirked. Oh, no. Your not getting your answers that easily.

"Nope. You have to guess." I could almost feel the smirk that spread across Nico's face. Damn, he figured it out. . Nico took a step closer, trapping me against the far wall. I felt my breath hitch at his closeness.

"Well, lets see then. Not Silena. Or Clarisse, I'd be dead right about now. Not Annabeth, Piper or Clare – their hair is longer," He paused, his hand barely brushing my cheek as he felt the length of my hair. "So that just leaves, Katie and. . Thalia." I gulped, nodding before realizing that he couldn't see me.

"Y-yeah?" It came out as more of a question than an answer. Damn, stop stuttering Thalia! Nico chuckled, taking another step forward. I felt his hand brush my cheek again.

"Five more minutes! Better get kissing!" Silena called, pounding on the door, making us jump. Nico sighed, deeply.

"Well, better get this over with then. I know you'd probably rather be with anyone else right about – " I shook my head, cutting him off.

"Actually, I'd rather it be you than anyone else here." I said, not giving to much away. He stepped back to where he was before Silena interrupted.

"Oh really? Is that so?" Nico asked, regaining some of his confidence. I laughed softly, letting my arms snake around his neck, holding him there. I knotted one hand in his hair, dragging him down to my height.

"Yeah, that is so." I stated smirking. He bent down even farther, so that I could feel his breath against my neck, making me shiver. He began to trail kisses up my neck, and across my cheek. I turned my head slightly, catching his lips with my own just as the door burst open.

"Time's up – " She stopped mid-sentence when she saw us locked at the lips. "Oh. . Well I didn't think you would get that into it." She teased. Nico and I groaned, pulling apart and removing the blindfolds. Nico grinned at me, reaching over intertwining our hands.

"Maybe something good can come out of this party." He whispered so that only I could hear. And I couldn't agree more.

And that is how Thalico is born:) And for once NOT a cliffie. That's good.

Next couple in next chapter!

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