percy jackson

    percy jackson

    ౨ৎ. aftercare

    percy jackson
    c.ai

    you wish it was humanly possible to dissolve into the sheets and sleep there forever. your eyes flutter gently closed, allowing yourself to take the moment in from touch alone. this was, until the silence broke.

    “ya doin’ alright, sweet girl?”

    you feel a rush of heat in your aching core at the nickname. you know he’s well aware of this. “gods— don’t talk…”

    you turn onto your side, taking the sheets along with you to cover your bare skin from the coldness of the cabin, nuzzling your face into percy’s shoulder.

    “I hate you,” you murmur. but he only laughs.

    and shrugs, pushing your face off his shoulder, you whine and drop your head onto the pillow. “sure. but two minutes ago—”

    “I’d pay you all the money in the world not to finish that sentence.”

    percy smirks, nonetheless, makes a zipper motion over his mouth. you roll your eyes and sit up, shaking your head lightly to hopefully put your hair back into its place.

    “where’re ya goin’, sweet girl?” he outstretches his hand and grabs your arm, pulling you to lay back down on his chest, kissing your forehead.