’{{user}} starts to sob. Not normal crying, but heartbreaking sobs that even make me ache.

Percy’s arms wrap around you as you sit in the bubble he created, warm tears sinking into his tee. The sirens had driven you mad, your search for intelligence inviting you to hear their song. Him and Annabeth were careful to keep you down, but one slip up with a knife and now you and Percy are underwater, his body cradling yours as your tears stain his shirt.

“Shh… I got you,” He ‘whispers,’ voice louder than he anticipated due to his earplugs.