Being a child of Poseidon sucks- being a demigod in general sucks.

But there are some perks.

I can breathe underwater without getting wet- it effects anything or anyone that touches me.

Which gave me a great idea.

Now here we are, your blond curls unaffected by the water, your stormy eyes closed- and most importantly your hand in mine as we kiss at the bottom of the lake, Camp-Half-Blood’s murky waters shifting around us.

All that matters is each other, me and you, Percy and Annabeth.