You fell first. Obviously, he was the son of Poseidon. Strong, powerful, handsome and man, in general, he was beautiful.

Oh gods, but he saw you. He didn’t only liked you. He fell harder. He fell in love, and it was something he couldn’t get off of him.

The sword fight competitions arrived. He knew he could be closer to you.

It was your turn, and gods know the tension when you two started to fight. Percy, not accidentally, was taking more steps towards you, only to be closer to you.