stolen kisses | a short fic
Jason had a lot of feelings, and all of these—or at least most of them (Jason had a lot of attractive friends)—were about one boy in particular: Nico di Angelo. The son of Hades was stealing his heart one smirk at a time. And the craziest part was, he was okay with that.
Nico had been building up his walls basically since day one, and he had worked hard to make sure no one could get over them. But Jason Grace—blue eyes, bear hugs and all—had somehow managed to break them down. And, gods, Nico would be lying if he said he wasn't falling for him.