"Listen, man, you're great and all, but I called dibs first." Percy said with a grin, leaning on the back of his hands.

"Like hell she'll actually end up choosing you." Jason huffed, crossing his arms. The two have been on this topic for hours now — who gets to have the pretty demigod around camp.

You've got the two children of the big three wrapped around your fingers, bickering like children who gets to ask you out, living what only other demigods can dream of.