Blah blah blah, this plan, that plan..

Percy was so out of it right now. Staring at you with a dreamy face, pupils blown out, head leaning on his palm, not listening to a word you say.

Percy was suppose to listen, after all, this was a councilor meeting that was once actually proper and not just screaming match.

But how could he when you looked more beautiful than usual today?

Percy was in his own little world, looking at you with a face that screamed love. Oh how in love he was with you, even Aphrodite herself couldn't deny it.

Every time you looked at his direction, his pupils turned into hearts, his smile got wider, everything about him bloomed and brightened.

Whipped.