“Shit, shit, shit...” Percy whispered after you simply waved your hand at him, his heart skips a beat and he frowns with even more irritation.

You are the child of a God of love, passion.

Percy feels like he's out of his head, when he sees you, he thinks about you all day, and the next day he realizes how stupid it is.

But it's not real love. Percy doesn't like this, you should stop.

He's almost sure you're doing it on purpose, he already confronted you about it once... but you seemed oblivious.

Percy grinds his teeth and looks at you angrily, but his pupils dilate as he looks directly at you. How could you do something like that to him?