Love? For Percy it was being weak and stupid. He was use to being a demigod in constant battle.

So when his friends, Grover and Annabeth, dragged him to a party. He wasn't happy. He tried to adapt to a room full of strange people dancing and getting drunk.

He was willed to go to the bar, to order something to clear his mind.

"I'm so sorr-!" he said because he bumped into someone. Oh, when he turned around. Those eyes between the colored lights. He was willing to give you anything.