Ok, so eep! Yesterday, I was baking a cake, right? So, as it's baking I read the description, and you know what it says? It's apparently a Greek cake, but the icing is Italian (well, more specifically Italian Meringue, but anywho). And the first thought that popped into my head was 'NICO!' then I thought of something else, and, well, enjoy the chap! You will, trust me :)

"Where were you two!? You've been gone for hours!?" demanded Triton.

"We were on a date," said Percy, rolling his eyes.

Triton sighed, "Very well then. By the way, your kids are at the lake," said triton, pointing at the three figures by the lake.

Percy could just make out the smallest of the three holding what appeared to be a tiny bundle in his arms. Sebastian.

Percy was about to head over, when an arm on his shoulder stopped him.

He turned around to face Nico, startled.

"What?" he asked.

Nico smiled, "I have an idea. Why don't we make them something special, huh? A treat?"

Percy smirked, "What did you have in mind?"

"Well…" drawled Nico, smirking equally as hard, "When I was younger. Only a wee, little five year old-"

"As opposed to an eighty year old," smirked Percy, crossing his arms over his chest.

he received a cuff to the head for that.

"Anyways, my grandmother taught me how to bake a special type of cake."

"What kind."

"It's a chocolate sponge cake, old Greek recipe, and has Italian meringue icing, self explanatory as to where that one comes from."

Percy smirked harder, "So, we take advantage of the 'thou can bake in thy kitchen'-"

"And bake them a little treat," finished Nico.

The two nodded, and set off for the kitchen.

Ten minutes later

Percy was fetching the eggs, when Nico had an idea.

Quickly, he took a tiny portion of the batter and put it on a spoon. He applied some blue food coloring and smothered it on his lips.

When Percy walked in, Nico turned around, a smirk playing on the tips of his lips.

"Hey, Sugar," he said, "Want some, sugar?" he pointed at the batter on his lips.

Percy decided to play coy with this, mostly due to the fact that pouty/angry/jealous/possessive/-well, everything-Nico, was just downright sexy.

"But," he said, with a fake-innocent expression, using the wooden spoon to tap against his hair like an extension of an arm, "The sugar's over there," he used the spoon to point at the pack of unopened sugar.

"Hmmm, you're right, maybe some dark chocolate to even out the taste. Hmmm?"

"Ok," Percy said, making a move towards the dark chocolate that was for the icing, and taking off a tiny cube, "Mmmm," he said, "Much," he leaned in closer, "better."

Suddenly, he found his back pressed up against the counter, with lips hard on his own, hands on either side of him. he moaned, hard into the kiss.

"There," he hummed, his breath hot against Percy's ear, "much better."

It took all of Percy's willpower not to collapse when Nico returned to stirring the ingredients. And it took all of Nico's willpower not to give Percy the most sinister smirk of all time…

The rest of the baking occurred without too much conundrum. And I say 'too much' because there was a brief flour war, started by 'Percy' (are you happy now, Nico?)*a wink* wink*

When the boys exited, the campers screamed. And could you really blame them, Two boys, covered in flour walking out with the cake Percy was levitating, by controlling the water molecules, since he was tired of not using his powers the entire fricking day! What would you think that was. If you guessed 'Nico having a bad day,' then you are cor-rect.

They put it in the fridge in Nico's cabin, since all cabins had fridges but Nico's was closer and less full *cough* Triton *Cough*.

And then, they waited…

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done. soz it's short but it's 3 mins till bed time and I need to get ready for bed. it'll probably take another 2 mins to post this… so bye!

-httyd4eva

peace out yo ;P