When you two met, and Jason tried to reach you, it could have been a mistake, an electric love and touch collided with him, and he sent a dangerous electric shiver on your skin, and that promised himself to never try to touch you again.

After that, he always tried to not touch you in any way, afraid of what he might do to you and he could not control it. Even though you just needed a nice explanation, maybe it was some curse from Jupiter, but he didn't want to tell you what happened that day, ashamed of himself for not having control.

Hanging around Camp Jupiter wasn't easy, but this wasn't it, it was Camp Half-Blood, and everything was always calm. At least hanging out with you while you both were free from responsibilities was the best hobby in his life.

But that implied having you next to him without touching, not even your hand, it was like touching Tartarus himself, he huffed and cursed under his breath any chance he could without your gaze over him. But he killed for at least having to touch you again, an obstacle his electric touch won't let him.

Not even when the wind played with your hair, he could place a string of hair away from your pretty face like at this moment, he just cursed, letting his anger flood his body, not caring if now you could hear him.