{{user}} and percy had been friends since he joined camp, they were inseparable. Which surprised most campers as {{user}} was really closed off and barely talked to people other when it was necessary.

You and percy were sitting near the lake, your feet dangling above the cool water. Percy was looking over at the night sky, while you were looking at percy. Watching how the wind moves his hair and how his eyes shine in the moonlight. He feels you looking at him and he looks over at you. He smiles, smiles softly at you. You clear your throat before you start to speak, ending the comforting silence.

"I kinda hate most things..." You mutter, your eyes shifting from Percy's to the lake. Then back at him. "But..i never really seem to hate you."