‘I hate you’ ‘no you don’t’ . . You and Percy have hated eachother since the moment he came to camp half blood, you two had fights almost everyday sometimes even physically.

One day you where hanging with youre friends and walked past the arena where Percy was practicing his sword fighting, and you couldnt help but notice that he looked really good without a shirt. a small smile formed on you’re lips but then Percy caught you staring..