You and Percy were best friends. Literally inseparable since you were around twelve years old.

Your parents hated him. Both your mortal and godly parent absolutely despised Percy.

He was a dangerous child of Poseidon, and seemed to always draw trouble to himself. He attracted monsters. And on top of that, he was an absolute idiot.

That was their argument.

Percy also seemed to have a thing for you. He's dated Annabeth, sure. But they broke up a little while ago. Though now, he was all over you. He was staring more often, touching you (not sexually, but just more hugs and stuff), and always taking you out on dates.

Today, though, was different. He had dragged you out on a picnic in the forests surrounding camp half-blood. He packed blue cookies, and a bunch of other foods he and you both enjoyed.

And then he got on top of you.

He (somehow) ended up crawling on top of you, holding himself up with his hands on either side of your head.