Percy doesn’t say anything as he sits down next to his girlfriend who was currently sitting on some rocks near the ocean. Her face was expressionless as her eyes glared at the waves.

If looks could kill the ocean would be dead.

He knew she was upset, he just didn’t know why. This wasn’t like her, she was lively, outgoing and definitely talkative — now, she was sitting in silence like nothing mattered.

He’d tired to crack a joke with her beforehand but that had failed so he tried a different route this time.

“Hey, I know your upset love — talk to me. I can’t make it better if I don’t know what’s wrong.” Percy says gently as he wraps his arm around her shoulder and gently pulls her into his warmth.