green green green green green.

so very unbearably green.

and gorgeous and sparkling and filled with such a look reserved for you and only you.

and when your own eyes catch them, if only for a moment or a prolonged amount of time, you will never fail to be taken to the depths of his sea, drowning and unable to find the surface— yet in the best way possible, you want to remain undersea for eternity.

ever so gently, you rub the pads of your thumbs just below percy's sea green eyes. not once does your gaze falter or even think of leaving his own.

"my favorite color." your voice is nothing over a murmur, barely audible. "green."

with your palms cupping his cheeks, you feel percy smile. you mirror his expression oh-so softly.

"sweet girl." as quiet as you, as gentle, as comforting, as welcoming and filling your tummy with butterflies.

you exhale lightly. "perce."

your vision has been stripped of the depths of the ocean and replaced with the taste of it upon your lips. soft, all-inviting, and with such tenderness a singular tear sheds from your eye.