It wasn't Halloween, but you found the both of you carving a pumpkin, inside his cabin, the reason being just for funsies.

Pumpkin carving was always Nico's favorite activity during Halloween, who's to say they can't do it in every other day?

It was the afternoon, the golden rays of the sun shines through the windows of cabin 13, scattering all across the floorboards. The both of you had decided to do a contest on who can make the best pumpkin.

A small smirk had found his lips, “I think I'm gonna beat you.” Nico taunted, trying to throw you off your game. His hands working on his own pumpkin; it was like he had done this a dozen amount of times.