The One That Got Away (Percico)

Chapter 2

-Nico-

(A/N: **** This is the sign of frickle frackle by the way, so whenever you see this two characters have just 'fondued'. I refuse to write smut (I might one day though, for you guys.) so this will tell you if they have done 'it'. ALSO WHERE MY SWLPJO FANS AT)

Nico lay on the bed with his head in Octavian's lap, his boyfriend playing with his hair.

"I'm so lucky to have you," Octavian whispered, smirking.

"And I'm lucky to have you too." Nico smiled.

Nico leaned up and pecked his lips, before getting up off the bed and heading to Octavian's living room.

"Tease!" Octavian laughed, following Nico and sitting down on the couch.

"Come here," Octavian smiled, opening up his arms. Nico smirked and sat on Octavian's lap, curling up like a kitten.

"You're adorable when you do that," Octavian said, playing with Nico's hair.

"I know I am," Nico whispered. Octavian ran his hands up and down Nico's bare torso and chest, his muscles expanding and retracting under his touch. Octavian could play him like a fiddle. Nico's breathing hitched when Octavian began to kiss Nico's neck, nibbling and blowing warm air on what would be a love bite tomorrow.

"B-Babe, what are you doing?" Nico breathed. Octavian laughed against his neck, sending waves of pleasurable shivers up against his skin.

"Just trust me," He purred. Nico gulped and nodded.

**** (A/N: ew)

"O, it's 2 in the morning. My parents will be worried."

"Just one more minute,"

"Octavian,"

"Fine, fine." Octavian chuckled and let Nico retrieve his clothes, meeting him in the car. After a silent but comfortable car ride, Nico was finally home.

"Goodnight, baby. I love you." Octavian said, pecking Nico's lips.

"Love you too." Nico smiled and got out of the car, heading to his front door. He watched Octavian's car disappear and unlocked the door, only to be faced by his mother.

"Nico! There you are! Where were you? It's 2 in the morning, Nico. 3 hours past curfew. You know what? Nevermind, come here." Maria pulled Nico to her chest tightly. Nico wrapped his arms around her waist and breathed in her jasmine scent that he loved so much.

"Sorry, mama. I was at my boyfriend's. Ground me in the morning, I'm tired." Nico chuckled, pulling away. He noticed his mother's eyes were filled with tears, and Nico immediately began to worry.

"Mama? What's wrong?" Nico asked gently.

Maria shook her head. "Nothing, mio caro. Get to bed, you have school tomorrow." She smiled as Nico nodded and trudged up the stairs. Nico bid his mother goodnight and opened his door to find his sister sitting on his bed.

"Uh, hi B." Nico laughed nervously at Bianca's stern expression.

"Don't 'Hi B' me, Nico. Octavian's house? Really? Are you crazy? It's pathetic, he's 22! You're 17! He's basically a pedophile, having sex with a minor! I'm not saying you should break up with him, but I would give it some hard thought." Bianca said, standing up from the bed. Nico opened his mouth to argue, but Bianca pulled him into a rare, affectionate hug.

"I'm just looking out for you, little brother. Please think about it." She whispered in his ear, stroking his soft hair. She kissed his forehead and left the room. Nico was stunned, his sister was actually showing affection and concern. Bianca had always been protective and caring, but these past few weeks she'd been very distant. Nico collapsed on his bed and as soon as his head hit the pillow he was out.