Thanks for the awesome reviews yesterday.

I may write another Jercy story, with even more bro, seeing as I found like three hundred more bro posts.

Today, I walked into the wrong classroom, integrated myself into the seating plan and logged in to a computer before realising I was in the wrong class, ran across school, found myself in the wrong classroom again (I ran for the first Year Nine class I could) and when I arrived in my actual classroom, I was late and found how utterly s**t at Art I am.

Hope ya'll had a great day.

Fez.

Nico Di Angelo strolled into the sword-fighting arena, spinning Mrs O Leary's Frisbee on his index finger.

He came into here each night, to play with the hellhound and put her to bed. Sometimes, if she wouldn't sleep and he couldn't, they would travel through the shadows together, visiting far-flung places Nico was still too weak to try on his own.

But just as he walked through the massive wooden doors, studded with bolts, he heard: "Is that a sword in your pants or are you just happy to see me?"

He whipped his head around, already knowing what he was going to see. But what he had anticipated was far better than the sight he saw.

Percy was pinning Jason to the floor, their faces weirdly close. Percy was laughing, while Jason was smiling up at the boy on top of him.

"What the FUCK?" The son of Hades screeched, waking up the cabins who had gone to sleep early.

The two boys snapped their heads to look at him, wide eyed.

In total sync, they looked at each other, a few inches between their faces, and burst into uncontrollable laughter.

"I- I guess, you fell for me!" Jason gasped, tears streaming down his face.

Percy rolled off Jason and looked up at the darkening sky, through watering eyes, the scandalized screams of Nico and clamouring of other campers arriving on the scene. He wheezed with laughter, unable to stop.

"Oh GODS Seaweed Brain, what have you done?"

"Bet you it was 'cause of the 'Bro' thing!?"

"Jason?"

"I ship it!"

Trying to catch his breath, he sat up, looking at the other campers.

Will was draped over Nico's shoulder, smiling as he tried to calm his boyfriend down.

Leo bent over with laughter, at everyone else's faces.

Annabeth and Piper were trying to look disapproving, but they knew it was a joke and giggles kept bubbling through their facades.

All the campers, who Percy knew by name, were looking either confused or amused at the scene.

His hardly contained laughter overflowed again and he had to lie down again.

High in the velvet sky, stars began to come out, a Huntress running along the horizon.

Laughing and laughing and laughing.

He was home.

Hope you'll enjoyed reading this story as much as I liked writing it.

Maybe leave a review?

And watch out for more Bro II, as it will coming in the near future (AKA, in about two years when the folder I store Bro ideas in completely breaks my computer.)