"I will be by your side until we no longer are in this existence, I will be by your side until the Apollo stops rising the sun, until Artemis stops rising the moon, I will be by your side until my last breath, until you tell me otherwise, Nico Di An...
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CHAPTER 0070. I WANT TO BE YOUR FRIEND
trigger warnings for the following subject matters- implications of death, internalized homophobia
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THE NEXT TIME that Angel and Nico had finally left their room was when Hazel had come to get them to tell them that they had finally found Leo. Angel didn't really care much about the entire ordeal, the only thing that mattered was that Leo was back, meaning he could finally fix this stupid ship and they could get on with what they needed to do. He realized that his thought process about the entire situation was probably cruel, but he couldn't really find it in him to feel guilty when most of his guilt was pushed towards different, more important things.
When Angel walked onto the deck, he skillfully avoided eye contact with just about everyone as his eyes took in the sight of the area around him as the group began their track towards where Leo was supposedly waiting for them. Angel wasn't really sure just how in the world they had figured out where he was, but he really didn't feel like questioning it and just accepted it. The area around them was admittedly beautiful, he noticed as they ventured up to the top of the city fortifications and Angel wasn't exactly sure just where in the world they were.
The lavender haired boy caught sight of Leo quickly as the fire boy knock off was sitting at an open-air café that overlooked the beautiful view of the breathtaking sea around them. In his hands was a cup of what Angel could assume to be coffee, but he couldn't really tell as the group entered the café. The boy was dressed in different clothes than Angel last seen him in as he wore jeans, a white shirt and some old army jacket.
