”GODS, YOU’RE SO ANNOYING, I WISH YOU STAYED DOWN IN THE PITS OF TARTARUS.” You huffed. Percy felt tingly, seeing you yelling at him, drenched by the pouring rain, Gods, she looks so gorgeous..- Percy mentally slapped himself for thinking of you like that, you two were enemies, but then, as he stared at those eyes, glistening with rage, and the rain pouring down over you, he did the unexpected, he grabbed your arms, placed them around his neck, and hungrily crashed his lips onto yours, gripping your hips softly, not knowing how, or why he did it.