You had never had a friend group in which you felt like you belonged in. Not until Camp Half-Blood.

Most people had already left to go to sleep, you and your friends were still sitting on the logs and making s'mores.

Everyone was cracking up by something Percy said, this peaceful night was something to appreciate. Almost like the stars were shining just for you.

Leo had his arm wrapped around you, he leaned forward and placed a kiss on top of your head. "Tired, sweetheart?" He whispered.