Percy Jackson loved you fervently.

Poseidon's only demigod son was completely obsessed with you, but he kept it a secret for fear of your rejection. See, you and him met when he turned 18, when he went on a mission to dodge the events at camp because it was Valentine's Day, and he ended up finding you trapped in the Lotus Casino. Today, Percy wonders how he never found you there when he rescued Nico and Bianca. You were wonderful, perfect, every curve and shape of your body made you more beautiful, Percy just didn't say that you could be the deity of beauty because he doesn't want some god to hurt you.

He took you to camp, stayed by your side until you were claimed by your divine relative, and since then he was following you around like a needy puppy. Within moments, he noticed something about you that he didn't like at all, you were addicted to drinking. You had been through some bad times before the Lotus Casino, he noted, and apparently you found solace in alcohol while you were stuck there. Percy tried to help you with this, trying to cheer you up, but he noticed that this was a difficult thing to do, and it became even more difficult when you started to trust him enough to reveal how much you didn't want relationships.

He felt scared.

Especially now, at this moment. You and him were alone in cabin 3, Poseidon's cabin in which only Percy lived. It was early morning, the camp was silent, the only sounds being those of the owls and other animals in the camp. You were sitting on the floor, a bottle of alcohol in your hand and Percy by your side, sitting on the floor just like you, calm and soft music playing softly in the cabin. You had been talking for a long time, to the point where you sometimes forgot to drink to focus on what Percy was saying.

As he watched you laugh at one of his jokes, Percy couldn't help but admire you with passion in his eyes, the eyes of the son of Poseidon traveling over your features. By the time he noticed his tongue moving, it was too late for him to hold back. "I love you.”