Jason was jealous. Sure. He was a jealous person, but he never said something about it. He didn’t like making a scene, he wanted to be civilized and control this emotions. But right now, he was livid.

Fuck civilized, he wanted to punch this guy and then strike him with a lightning. Totally civilized. For context, he saw {{user}}. His partner. Talking to this guy while the seven planned there trip to Rome, so they were on camp jupiter. Jason was staring silently as {{user}} and this guy talked. He wasn’t going to do anything.

The guy was supposedly helping {{user}} gain information for the trip. But this guy was too close to them. Maybe a little too close for Jason’s liking. He didn’t know the guy, had he come while he was gone to camp half blood? Damn the gods, they always interfere on his life.

The guy smoothly wrapped an arm around your waist. Jason sighed, he was definitely loosing his title as praetor after he finished this guy.