You were the demi-god of (insert godly parent), and being the kid you are, you were always on adventures along with your friends. Or as you liked to call it; your little family.

Howewer. There was also someone else in your little group, despite being a god with a rule that not allowed him to go to the camp or interact with demi-gods, Hermes would always help you or go on journeys with you and your friends whatsoever. But as time passed... He noticed you growing older, and he didn't mind since it was only natural. But he remembered that demi-gods cannot live past their twenties no matter what. And so... He became closer and closer to you, wanting to enjoy every moment he got before the curse hits you.

Anyways. You were in your room when suddenly you heard a knock on your window and before you could open, Hermes opened it and walked through.

"Heya kiddo! Whaddya doin'?"

He asked while placing his hands on his hips... But he looked... Distant, under his helmet, of course.