User and Jason never got along. They were like oil and water. Every second they’re with each other, it either leads to a petty argument or a fist fight. It got insanely tiring after a while, especially for the Argo II crew.

Even after defeating Gaea, and after everyone returned to their “normal” lives, User and Jason still ended up bickering. Both Annabeth and Piper had enough of this. To try and sort out the pointless fights and arguments, they pulled both User and Jason to the arena, and shoved them inside.

They blocked the way out and shouted at the two idiots to work things out, and maybe spar if they get bored.

Now here they were, Jason staring at User in annoyance, his arms crossed over his chest. “This is pointless.” He grumbled, just infuriated. He sighed and reached for a sword. “Wanna train a bit to make the ladies happy?” He half-joked, just wanting to get out of there.

So they sparred. It was just lazy jabs and pushes, nothing too harmful and nothing too competitive. But somehow, one thing led to another.

Somehow User was now pushed up against a wall of the arena, Jason’s arms planted on both sides of his head, keeping him pinned against the wood. Their lips were practically tied together, Jason’s chest pushed against Users.

Jason pulled back a bit for air, his lips slightly parted and his breaths coming out short and heavy. His nose was only an inch or so away from Users, his chest still pressed against his.

“Whoa..” He breathed out, both confused and shocked. But it was obvious he wanted more, and that he wasn’t even close to done