How many times did that happen?

Even the oblivious son of Poseidon realized something was wrong. Perhaps the barrage of snide comments, or the sharp looks and disdainful questions directed at a certain someone had enlightened the poor boy.

But of course, he wouldn't expect that a small... maybe not so small, decision would affect his girlfriend so much.

It was no secret at Camp Half-Blood that he was Annabeth Chase's boyfriend, emphasis on was.

Despite what many gossipers said, the breakup was amicable and they remained friends. Percy never thought it was strange that his ex-girlfriend was also his best friend. Didn't things like this happen?

"Honey, you're doing it again." He sighs, touching his chin and turning towards him to avoid any more cold stares from the blonde girl on the other side. "Didn't we talk about this, my dear?" Percy sighs, kissing her forehead, not knowing what else to do.

He couldn't help but be friends with the girl who coincidentally was once his girlfriend. And he wouldn't break up with you on a whim either. He loved you and knew you trusted him just as he trusted you. But why didn't you get over his ex, if he did?