my heart is gold and my hands are cold
what: valentines shenanigans
when: feb 14
where: tj's place
warnings: schmoop i think, maybe more.
[ nico doesn't like valentine's day. to be blunt, he hates it. he's reminded too much of cupid, of being forced out of the closet, of having to reveal a part of himself he hadn't been ready to show. having to admit his love for percy jackson when he didn't want to had broken something inside him, getting blown off by loki had broken his heart. suffice it to say, love never treated nico right. that is, until he met tj.
tj has been like a beacon in the shadows around nico's heart. funny, smart, and incredibly sexy, tj has quickly grown into someone nico cares about deeply. so for once, he decides he'll ignore his personal grudge against cupid, aphrodite, and valentine's day in general and put himself out on a limb.
he doesn't tend to dress up very often, but tonight he does, going for something distinctly him while dressing up. a bouquet of aster, yellow chrysanthemums, heliotrope, jonquil, linaria, and peach blossom is tucked under his arm. each flower has a certain meaning, picked for that purpose. nico has learned well from being in his step-mother's presence and intends on making an impression. he even has a box of chocolate covered peach slices because if nico does anything, it's full-tilt and never half-way.
when he gets to tj's place, he knocks on the door. swallowing the lump in his throat, he then takes a deep breath. hopefully tj's home and hopefully tj won't mind the gifts. if all goes well, nico hopes to find himself in a relationship with this amazing, beautiful man. ]

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I did. I know it's weird, but... I really like you. If it's what you want too, I want to be with you.
[ he wraps his free arm around tj's waist, bringing their foreheads together. ]
If you want me to notice, I'm definitely paying attention.
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He sighs softly, foreheads pressed together and fingers intertwined.]
It's not weird.
[There's another sigh.]
You scare me. No, not you. But this.
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This? Why does this scare you?
i'm so sorry for the huge delay
I'm needy. And clingy. [He smiles a little, it's a bit of a joke but not really.] I don't know how to be in a relationship with someone. Not really.
I fall hard, let myself get lost in it, and when it's over, I don't know how to live.
[He breathes out and takes a step back.]
I can see it when I look at you. How I feel. You're dangerous. And I won't make it if we do this, really do this, and it ends. I shouldn't put that on you. On anyone but there it is.