It was literally a hot sunny afternoon in Camp Half-Blood and the heat was literally killing everyone else included. But you were lucky that your best friend, Percy had rushed to you with two popsicles in both his hands, one for you and one for him as well.

Sitting in the front porch steps of the Poseidon cabin with Percy next to you, talking about some joke he made up.

You were listening but noticed how Percy had stopped just as you were licking the popsicles upwards making Percy gulp thickly, averting his gaze quickly.