⋆˚࿔ Lets go get high ⋆˚࿔

The night sky glowed brightly above the seawater, the waves splashing against the rocks as you stared at the water, your hands fiddling with a metal gum case in your hand. You knew you shouldn’t smoke; you knew Percy would be upset, but what he didn’t know couldn’t hurt him, right? He would never need to know about your late-night smoke sessions.

But the fates had other plans, as your fingers brushed over the joints wrapping, Percy’s arms wrapped around your waist as he sat behind you, his legs resting against yours as his chin rested on your shoulder.

“You said you’d quit, baby.” He murmured as his breath brushed against your ear; he gently tapped your chin, your head turning towards his, his green eyes burning into yours.