Hey people thankfully I got off my ass and stopped reading Larry fanfics and decided to write some. So here you go the latest chapter in my Nico lovestory!

I don't own Percy Jackson and the Olympians or Heroes of Olympus.

The camp was empty but we could hear the clanging of swords and armor in the woods, indicating that capture the flag was going on.

"What happened to the red head?" Percy asked.

"You mean your mistress? Hades has her." Percy gave me a death glare before a girl screamed his name.

Annabeth ran up to us, tackle hugging Percy. Nico frowned at the site and walked off towards the woods. Even though I had absolutely no right what so ever to be pissed but I was. "Percy was basically eye fucking the girl who blew up Nico's cabin." I walked after Nico after pumping some anger into Annabeth. I smiled when I heard her freak out at him.

After telling Chiron the condensed version of what happened we had some party that happens when ever heroes successfully return from a quest and burned our barely started memorial shrouds. I scraped off most of my dinner in tribute to my father, Aphrodite, and Hades. Since Nico's cabin was still not finished he once again had to stay in my cabin.

"Thanks… for everything." Nico said as I came into my cabin. I noticed he drifted off earlier but didn't know where he went. "You seem to be the only one here who really cares about me." We climbed into bed and quickly fell asleep.

The days following past in a blur, Percy was extremely pissed at me, and Nico's cabin had been rebuilt which sadly meant I was now sleeping alone. Rumors were flying around camp about what had happened during our quest and what happened in my cabin when Nico slept over.

Being the son of Eros, I was used to rumors flying about my sex life. Nico on the other hand became increasingly uncomfortable anytime we were near each other. He blushed when people saw us together and stormed away whenever the whispering started. That was what really pissed me off. I could deal with people talking about me behind my back, but Nico shouldn't have to.

Chiron gathered us for a game of capture the flag. Since it was deemed unfair to have two children of The Big Three on one team, Hades cabin, my cabin, Aphrodite's, Hecate's, Hephaestus's, Demeter's, and Athena's Cabin were facing off against the rest. For some reason Annabeth was elected captain over Nico. I did feel bad about getting her and Percy in a fight, so I secretly apologized to her, and made her swear upon the River Styx not to inform Percy of my apology.

Annabeth being the annoyingly observant person she was put two and two together regarding Nico's crush on Percy, which she knew about, and my crush on Nico, which she figured out, put both of us on sentry duty protecting one of seven fake flags. I hope Nico was not as oblivious as Percy regarding people crushing on them.

I had my bow at the ready arrow notched, Nico stood there holding his sword leaning against a tree. He looked absolutely deadly, which for some reason was incredibly arousing. I guess I let my aura get a little out of control because suddenly Nico looked down at crotch and back up at me.

"Seriously, now?" he blushed and moved his shield to cover himself.

"Sorry I just got a little distracted." I reigned in my powers and looked off in the other direction. After what seemed like an hour the horn still hadn't been blown and not one camper had made an appearance.

"By what?" Nico whispered so quietly I wasn't sure I heard anything.

"Huh?"

"You said you got distracted. What distracted you?"

"Uh..h" I stumbled on my words. I've crushed on this kid for a while and now I have a chance to tell him and I choke. "Well umm… to be honest I was uhh kinda distracted by you." I blurted it out, and it felt like a huge weight was lifted off of me. The sun shined brighter and the scent of roses and vanilla filled the air. Grandmother was happy.

"Me." He had a confused look on his face. "Why me?"

"You're gorgeous. You're brave. An excellent fighter. You're awesome. I love when you blush and get embarrassed and rub the back of your neck. It's incredibly sexy when you're angry and you just ooze power. Whenever you're around it's like no one else is anywhere near me. You're so –

"I'm none of those things."

"Nico look at me, I'm the son of Eros god of love. Have you noticed how when you around no one else matters to me. That's not something that just happens with everyone. You turn my insides into mush, why do you think Aphrodite helped us on our quest. She knows that I care a lot about you."

His was face beet red now. He went to rub his neck but stopped. Suddenly shadows swirled around him and then he was gone. All feelings of happiness drained from within me. All that was left was anger and sadness. I pulled back the string and let the arrow fly into a tree trunk which got me berated by a dryad.

Not long after that the horn blew and I trudged back to camp and tossed the flag on the floor. My team apparently won. Hur-fucking-ay. I ignored everyone and to sit out on the pier. Gods how could I have so stupid? The kid was heads over heels for that stupid squid and I confess my feelings for him. I skipped dinner and just sat there feeling sorry for myself.

Suddenly feet were pounding down the dock and a nearly nude Stoll brother leaped into the water followed closely by a few Aphrodite, Hermes and Hephaestus campers. I was about to get up when a hand latched around my ankle. Attached to that hand was a gorgeous Aphrodite camper named Mitchell. He smiled at me from the water then pulled himself out and leaned against me.

"Why so serious?" He asked running his fingers through his short black hair. Water dripped down his body. I don't think that there exists a child of Aphrodite that isn't drop dead gorgeous. Now I know what you're thinking, I'm perving on my technical uncle, but the gods don't have DNA so ha.

"Just in a bad mood."

"Aww. That sucks." He stood up and pulled me up with him. "Listen, I hate seeing you all sad. Let's go have fun." He started to walk away then quickly turned and tackled me into the lake. We both sank down under the water. His hands slid under my shirt and wrapped around my waist.

When we got up I was about to yell when he leaned in and kissed me. All my built up anger immediately changed to another much more pleasurable emotion. I kissed him back running my hands down his back till they were on his ass. He ground his hips into me and wrapped his legs around me. I broke the kiss long enough to tell him to go to my cabin.

Walking with a very aroused teen wrapped around your waist attacking your neck and lips is a very fun, but difficult thing to do. We fell a couple of times, and once slammed into a very angry Clarisse. All the way there we heard cat calls and wolf burst into my cabin and I tossed him on the bed. Hours later we were wrapped contently in my bed sleeping.