Sup, this is Pernico, because I found myself shipping it. I'm not even sorry. I guess you could substitute Percy's name for Will's, but hey.

Nico was sprawled over the bed in the Poseidon cabin, head resting on Percy's lap.

Some show from Netflix was playing, something about a prison and oranges. Nico wasn't really watching it, slowly falling asleep on his boyfriend's lap.

He was almost asleep, the sounds of the people onscreen fading away, when Percy shifted, leaning awkwardly over the smaller boy to look at his face.

"Nico? Nico, are you awake?" He said, and Nico sighed, cracking his eyes open and looking at Percy.

"I am now." He said without any real anger and twisted so Percy wasn't craning his neck in a weird angle. "What is it?"

Percy paused the show, the menu flicking up to tell Nico that he'd been watching 'Orange is the New Black' for the past two hours and started wriggling his fingers under Nico's neck, trying to get him up.

Nico made a squeaking noise and writhed away from Percy's touch. Percy frowned for a second and then realised why Nico was suddenly on the other side of the soda, glowering at him.

"Are you ticklish?" Percy said, a dangerous smile spreading over his face.

"No," Nico said, but his voice raised a octave as Percy crawled closer to him.

"Then you won't mind if I do this!" his words clashed with Nico's unthreatening squeal of, "Don't touch me, Percy Jackson or I will punch you so hard in the-"

Percy wormed his hands under Nico's T-Shirt, the boy shrieking and flailing at the stronger teen.

"Stop, oh gods, Perce... Stop," he laughed breathlessly. He tried to keep hitting his boyfriend up to the point where his brain said 'Wow, wow. Get some more oxygen and then go beat up your idiot boyfriend'

Percy stopped and Nico panted hard, his legs crushed by the boy.

"I-I hate you." He wheezed, scowling at Percy, who had a shit-eating grin on his adorable, happy face.

"Sure," Percy said, and he looked so proud of himself that Nico surged up, one hand going to the back of Percy's head, tangling in his hair while the other one tugged the boy closer by his collar.

The kiss became heated, Nico's hand pulling the Son of Poseidon's hair as he moaned, his hands roaming up (and down) the kiss broke for a second as Percy pulled Nico's shirt over his head, his warm hands brushing over Nico's chest with almost reverence, leaving goosebumps where he touched.

But it was Percy who pulled away first, leaving Nico panting for an entirely different reason than before. His hair was even more tousled, pupils massive and his lips were perfectly pink and bitten.

"Perc-" Nico said hesitantly, raising himself up on his elbows with a worried looked on his face. Percy just smiled at him reassuringly and placed a kiss on his forehead before walking out the room.

Nico sat up properly, crossing his legs and holding his ankles tightly, like he would float away if he wasn't anchored somehow. A crease formed between his eyebrows and he couldn't drown out the voices that whispered that he'd pushed it too far, that Percy didn't like him like that despite their other kisses and dates and-

He was reaching for his shirt, eyes burning as it seemed Percy wasn't going to come back and that everything was a mistake, when the son of Poseidon bounded back in the room, lightly slapping Nico's hands away from his shirt.

Nico smiled up at Percy, who was holding a Camp T-Shirt.

"What-?" He started, but Percy grinned wide again, a mischievous glint of his eye that made Nico inch back.

Percy lunged, Nico's hands coming up to protect himself only to be shoved into arm holes.

Nico pushed his head up through the collar, confused, scowling and glaring daggers at Percy.

"What the Hades are you doing, Kelp-Head?" He asked, and Percy smiled, and the sight of his boyfriend so happy, Nico relented on the glare, a faint smile twitching at his lips.

"Nico," Percy chuckled, falling on the bed next to Nico, and pointed proudly at the paused screen.

"Orange is the New Black!"

Percy walked into dinner that day with two hickeys and the beginnings of a black eye.

"Where's your orange now, Kelp-Head?" Nico had muttered irritably when Jason asked about it, but it was obvious to anyone who was looking at how big his grin was.

This was mostly written in my aunt's house, my computers brightness turned all the way up and pointing at the keyboard (Its really, really dark in here. I was touch-typing for a bit so any spelling errors sorry.) and while I was writing that the light has come on.

Finally.

Have a great day, everyone!

Fez.