Small rays of sun shone through the windows, and the soft smell of rain wakes you up slowly.

Your eyes adjust to the dim light and you realise immediately that you aren't in your bed.. or even your own cabin. This was Cabin Three. Poseidon's cabin.

Suddenly you feel warmth beside you and your eyes widen at the sight of a sleeping Percy Jackson. His glowing tanned skin and messy brown hair are hard to take your eyes off of.

You gently try to slide out of the bed, without waking him.

Suddenly Percy gripped your thigh and his strong arms yanked you back to him. He grinned slightly in his half slumber.

He had one arm on your thigh and the other wrapped tightly around your waist, anchoring you to him.

"Funny. You aren't leaving sweetheart." he grumbles into your neck.