One thought crept into her mind, setting imagination running wild. Nico came up almost right next to V and asked without a trace of embarrassment, “Does your Nightmare color only your head?”
The demon summoner froze. He had to come to his senses; green eyes widened in surprise, Adam’s apple moved up and down.
“Sorry, Nico, but your question is tactless,” V's voice sounded firmer. “You only need to look at my legs.”
Notes:
“Does the Nightmare color only V's head?” It was literally the main idea and a good start to write the first V/Nico fic
I just in love with the pairing and hope you'll like it