Nico's P.O.V
I watched Percy undo my restraints, and then sit back down in his chair. He looked at me and bit his lip, like he had something to say to me but wasn't sure how. I watched his tap his foot, and go to La-la Land to think for a moment. When he came to, he looked at me like a kicked puppy...
Percy: "Nico... I don't know what you think that the Camp thinks of you... But I'll tell you that... Well... We want to help you Nico, look around at the tables... See that the Camp wants to help you."
I looked around and sure enough there were three tables, one was covered with flowers, another with presents, and another with cards; all of it was from the people at Camp ready to help me. The son of Hades, son of the dead. I looked back at Percy, and he was still smiling sadly at me.
Percy's P.O.V
It's so sad that Nico thinks we don't care about him, I guess it's just because he's so used to no one caring at all. He shouldn't, but he is. He looked back at me after looking at the tables, and I smiled at him sadly.
Percy: "I don't know who or what told you that we don't care, but that's not true Nico; It was never true. We ALL care about you Nico, and we want to help you... If that is, you'll let us?"
Nico's P.O.V
I can't believe Percy just asked me if I wanted help... Like, I know I need help but he's telling me that if I don't want it... It's okay because he knows that I'm scared, of what they'll think about me and what they'll do. So, I smiled at him, and took his hand. I gave him a kiss, which he gladly returned.
Nico: "I would be glad to get some help... As long as you're by my side the whole time... Please?"
Percy: "Of course Nico, of course. We'll do it together."
Nico: "Forever?"
Percy: "Forever."