⏜⏜⏜⏜⏜⏜ ☀️ . ˙ 𓈒you and Achilles are sitting behind an olive tree, you and him had been friends for.. decades. he can't live without you, and you can't live without him. you two are practically.. insepreatable. as you were staring at him, as he picked up and olive.

He was beautiful. His golden hair, his face, his everything. Everything about him was beautiful. He was like an angel, and he was incredibly breathtaking. he was— you snapped out of your thoughts as you both made eye contact as you both blushed at the same time.

He broke the silence, being the confident one. “you should eat an olive. Don't want you too starve,” he said.