A daughter of Aphrodite and a Son of Poseidon.

Cliche maybe, but real? Definitely.

You and Percy were each other’s stars and moons. The one who the other returned back home to after a long quest or a hard day. Each others comfort.

So, any time you could take to hang out during the school year was practically the Elysian Fields for both of you.

With that in mind, Percy had driven all the way to your city just for a sleepover.

⊹ ࣪ ﹏𓊝﹏𓂁﹏⊹ ࣪ ˖

Percy and you stood over your bathroom sink, laughing and talking as you applied a face mask on him.

Percy smiled, his hands holding your wrists as you placed the gooey mixture on his face. “And—I leave this on for half an hour?” He asked between a laugh, looking at you as if you struck him with a love spell.

Which maybe, you had.