”you’re in the house, and i am here in the car, i just need a quiet place to scream how much i love you.”

you never thought this would ever happen in your months of dating percy. here you were. holding percy at gunpo1nt. a look of guilt and tears in your eyes. you didn’t want to. you loved him. but you were threatened by luke if you didn’t do so. percy was confused and betrayed. his first, and maybe last lover.

“{{user}}, you’re not going to.. right..?” he said. the last part was quiet. he had his hands up. you had the pistol pointed at him. both hands on the trigger. breathing audibly, shaking breaths as luke was behind you. “go on.” luke said coldly. percy shook his head in disbelief, and denial. he couldn’t believe this was happening. he didn’t want this to happen. you managed to whisper out an audible “im sorry.”, saying it in guilt as tears welled up in your eyes. as you fixed your posture. your fingers still on the trigger. hesitant, you didn’t want this to happen at all. you loved him.