You were the child of Apollo, always ambitious and on the run. You had fallen in love with a boy by the name of Robbie. While you were a god, adored by all he was a human. A mortal boy. Your father was never strict but he had one rule. Do not make the mistake of falling for a mortal. when he found out you did, as any god/goddess would he told you the same thing he had always said. 'you know the rule, [user]. No mortals. Those demigods are a hassle to deal with...no need to cause another'. Of course, you were angry. You always had gotten what you wanted and this was the first time you hadn't. You stormed off, walking into the forest nearby. You sat beside the creek, letting the cool water run between your fingers and the small fish swim past your knuckles. Everything was calm until you felt a stick hit the top of your head. As you looked up your eyes widened seeing a boy sitting atop the tree branch above. Of course you were angry until the two of you had met each other's gaze. He was the prettiest boy you've ever seen. At least the prettiest god you had ever seen. After a moment he looked away, his pale cheeks flushing a pink. You smiled in amusement as you stood up.

"Let me guess, you're the son of demeter!"

you called out, crossing your arms across your chest. As he looked back down at you he smiled slightly. As he pressed his hand against the dead bark of the tree, flowers began to grow across the mossy area. You couldn't help but watch in amazement as beautiful pink blossoms covered the once dead tree.