⋆˚࿔ But I’m So Blue ⋆˚࿔

The view was blue outside your cabin window, it was the dead of winter and the sun had just fallen behind the clouds, coating everything in a sickly blue color, it was a calm and peaceful night as you sat on your floor, painting.

Percy was laying on your bed, staring at you, admiring you, wanting you, percy gaze traveled from your face to your hands, watching your fingers move over the canvas as you painted blue kiss marks onto the white canvas on your lap.

Percy slowly moved off the bed, his steps calculated and quiet as he bent down behide her, gently and secretly pulling the blue paint from the box and applying it to his hands, rubbing them together before he slipped his hands onto your waist, coating your white shirt blue.

You gasped quietly as coldness of his hands and paint soaked through your shirt. “percy!” you hissed in shock as you shuddered from the coldness, your hands flying to his, trying to push them away, only to press them harder against your body.

“shh, just painting you.” He murmured softly into your ear.