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"Nico!" the front door of the New York apartment slammed shut as a blonde haired man walked in. Nico raised his head from the book he was reading.
"Yes?" Nico smirked at the look of frustration on his boyfriend’s face. Jason had a white packet in his hands, waving it frantically.
"This is the third time this month that I was on my way to a mission, only to find out that someone had already gotten to the person. Can you guess who?" Jason asked, still mad from the meeting with his boss. Nico shrugged and returned back to his book. The plot was getting good and he hadn’t gone through the first 100 pages to be interrupted.
"The Ghost King. We all know who the Ghost King is Nico! Why are you going after my missions? I mean, this is my paycheck we are talking about!" Jason ranted. The fact that his boyfriend wasn’t the reacting at all was making him peeved even more.
"I don’t choose my missions. It’s not my fault that Chiron sends me on the missions you accept and I get there first. If anything, this just means you need to up your game. And it is my paycheck too." Nico retorted, smiling at Jason’s disheveled appearance. It wasn’t often that Jason showed any emotions other than happy, comforting, or seriousness. Jason sighed and sat down on the sofa next to Nico.
"Try not to accept the same missions as me please. I don’t want Reyna yelling at me anymore." Jason asked, wrapping his arm around Nico’s waist. Nico unconsciously shuffled closer.
"No promises. But I’ll try. Now, how about we watch that Marvel movie you like so much. The guy is hot."
"You’re only saying that because everyone says I look like him and you want to get on my good side."
"Is that a no?"
"…put in the movie."