DH: We're back!

OW: And we hope this chapter will be happier.

DH: The opperative word here is hope.

OW: Ignore her.

DH: *glares* Meanie. *grins at you guys*  LET'S A GO!

OW: Did you just make a Mario reference?

DH: ...Maybe...

-DDLDHoW-

Jason stared down at the angry fourteen year old, trying to hide that hurt that he knew was in his eyes. "Nico," he finally said. "I'm not leaving."

"Well I am!" Nico hissed.

"Then I'll follow you," Jason stated simply, folding his arms.

"..." Nico blinked. "Do you have any idea how much like a stalker you sounded there?"

"It sounded better in my head," Jason sighed in explanation.

"A lot of things do," Nico growled, looking away from him.

Jason sighed and reached forward, accidentally brushing against Nico's hand.

Nico's face promptly turned light pink and he pulled his hand away from Jason's

"Just let me show you that I'm sorry," Jason whispered, stepping towards the Ghost King.

Nico snorted. "What plan have you got up your sleeve this time, Superman?"

"No plan," Jason admitted. "Just an idea."

"No."

"Please?" Jason took another step closer to Nico. Their faces were only inches apart, and Nico began fidgeting.

"Just let it go, Jason," he sighed.

Jason smirked. "If you don't let me show you, I'll sing it."

"Sing what?" Nico raised a confused eyebrow.

Jason's smirk grew. "Let it go! Let it go! Can't-"

"Alright!" Nico yelled, cutting him off. "Just don't sing that damn song!"

"I don't get why you hate it."

"Because the film is a ripoff of the Lion King," Nico deadpanned. 

Jason tilted his head slightly. "You like the Lion King?"

Nico's face turned red again. "Shut up and show me whatever you wanted to show me."

"I thought you didn't want me to?" Jason smirked slightly, trying to hide his sweaty palms although he was sure Nico could hear how hard his heart was beating anyway.

"I don't," Nico admitted bluntly. "But anything's better than listening to Let it Go." He raised an eyebrow and stood up as well. "So what's this 'big thing' you wanted to show me to try to prove that you're sorry?"  He asked in a bored tone.

Jason could tell that he still didn't believe that he really was sorry. He gently grasped Nico's chin between his index finger and his thumb, lifting it up slightly so that Nico was meeting his gaze. The son of Hades flinched slightly. Jason guessed it was something to do with his time in Tartarus.

"I'm sorry," he murmured, brushing his thumb against Nico's bottom lip.

Nico's cheeks turned bright red. "If that's all, it's not going to cut it, Grace."

"I meant for making you look into my eyes when you've been trying to avoid doing that since you came back from Tartarus," Jason explained.

Nico flinched at the name, making Jason's heart pang with sympathy that he knew the younger boy would never accept. "You noticed that?"

"I notice a lot of things," Jason admitted with a soft and yet dazzling smile.

Nico sighed.  To Jason's ears, it sounded less irritated and angry than before. "So what did you want to show me?"

"This." Jason leaned towards Nico and pressed his lips firmly against the younger boy's.

-DDLDHoW-

OW: *cheering* JASICO! FINALLY!

DH: *laughing* Okay guys, we finally had them kiss!

OW: So you don't need to kill us now!

DH: Review time!

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