who could ever leave me darlin’, but who could stay? You could stay

Luke Castlellan and masseuse are not words that would normally be but in the same sentence. But he is currently hyper-fixated on trying. Normally this job goes to an apollo kid, but there’s nothing more terrifying than a focused Luke. You’ve been best friends for upwards of seven years. You do EVERYTHING together. So, in Luke’s mind, you’re the perfect torture candidate. While you aren’t dating, you’re used to Luke touching you. Nothing sexual. Just like hugs, and cuddles, and well, now massages. You’re laying on your bed in your cabin. You don’t have any demigod siblings, so you’re alone in there. Which is nice, at times like this.

“Why are you so goddamn tense? It’s scary.”

he’s standing over you, his hands massaging your neck