Enemies to lovers. 🜸

you’ve always hated Octavian. you had good reasons, of course. right from the very moment you arrived in camp Jupiter from camp half blood, he hated you. you were never really sure what you did to him, but he hated you.

for months, you two had a constant rivalry. he would one up you, and you’d do it right back. it didn’t stop. it wasn’t gonna stop for a while. he had too much of an ego, and you hated him too much.

now, you were laying in your bunk your carrack, with Octavian’s stuffed bear he always has. you managed to steal it to piss him off. so you layed in bed with it, your scent in it when Octavian burst through the door

“{{user}}! where is my bear?!” he yelled, glaring at you. he knew you had it, and he wasn’t gonna leave without it.