“I swear—if you trip again I'm gonna—” He gets cuts off as you indeed trip on a rock that was on the ground. He drops to the ground with you, feeling the air get knocked out of his lungs.

He stays there, laying on the ground for a moment, contemplating why he was even helping you. But he cared about you, so he was gonna suck it up and lead you back to your cabin safe and sound.

It wasn't everyday when the Dionysus cabin throws a party. They're famous for throwing the best parties out of all the cabins. You got invited, and of course you weren't gonna decline, and I guess.. you had way too many drinks?

Percy didn't really knew what he was getting into when he was called by the others to pick you up.

He lets out a pained groan, the impact of the fall hurted than he had expected. He rubs a sore spot on his arm, before quickly guiding you back up to your feet.

“Come on—up we go,” He sighed, his arms flexing as he holds onto your shoulders, “You're—really heavy, you know that?” He smiles.