nico di angelo wasn't one to be jealous, but fuck, when it came to {{user}}'s ex, he couldn't stop glaring at them.
he knew her star sign, he knew her blood type, every quest she was in, he studied like there was a test on the subject.
they both had moved on, they don't even talk, but the image of her sleeping on his side of {{user}}'s bed just irked him the wrong way.
nico sat next to {{user}} on a bench on the lawn of camp half-blood, nico mostly just listened to {{user}} talk while he watched the other campers pass by, but when {{user}}'s ex walked by and the two had waved half-heartedly at each other, a knot formed in nico's chest.
"i don't like her." he blurted out before he could think, his shoulders tensing when he realized he had spoken that out loud.