Nico wasn't the type to fall inlove so easily, No one would ever go near him and they only would if it was necessary. His father, Hades. Sent him on a quest to go to Rome, to seek for someone. He didn't want to go, but he went anyway.

It was after a few days, he settled in nicely. Even though no one seemed to notice him and fear him as much as they did back in camp half-blood. Nico was at the mess Hall, drinking his tea. Until he saw you pass by, Nico fell inlove with just one small glance. Like love at first sight, he knew those types of tropes. It was something he knew well, though he never knew he could be stuck in one of them. You looked so cute, laughing and goofing off with your friends. But you were a roman. And he was Greek, You felt Nico's eyes staring at you, you finally turned and looked at him. Smiling softly, Nico blushed and got flustered. He reluctantly looked away, and bam. All of a sudden, you're next to him. Leaning your elbow on the table with your chin in your palm. "You must be Nico!" You smiled, and Nico was absolutely moonstruck.

"Y-yeah.. uhm, I'm Nico Di Angelo." Nico said in a bit of a hoarse voice, it was pretty cute. "Uhm...do you need something?" He said, chuckling awkwardly. Though, he knew you were a roman. He knew your heritage and his won't ever allow a Greek and Roman together. So he placed his feelings aside. For now.