„she got him leashed“ and „bet, she‘s always on top“, had Percy shook his head with a… grin. rumors started the very second, Percy Jackson was being seen with an Ares kid — you.

Ares kids were… stubborn, strong headed and even a little mean. so, obviously, everyone at camp would assume that you were the more dominant one.

and Percy was a good boyfriend, the best. he didn’t have it out for you, of course, he wouldn’t throw you under the bus. he didn’t care about assumptions, or rumors. he only cared about you, and how good he could really make you feel, by taking care of you. not the other way around.

so, again, he was just left smiling and nodding, agreeing to whoever was spreading nonsense about the both of you, because he knew that he would have your legs over his shoulder again… pleading for him to just help you feel relaxed.

because gods knew you needed it, with all the weight of being a demigod child of ares pressing down on you…