Sitting at the pavilion, deep in thought about something. Namely, Percy. You’ve noticed how he looked at her, but you never thought to hard about it. Percy wasn’t like that. He was not like that.

“{{user}}? Are you… okay?” Percy’s voice rang out concerned. A piece of chicken shoved into the side of his cheek like a chipmunk which muffled his voice. Oh, how his sea green eyes gazed upon you. Just as you were about to respond, a voice piped up next to you.

“Oh, hey Percy!” Annabeth interrupted. Why was Annabeth here? Had they not spent enough time together on the quest?

The quest. It had been only for a week or two, but Gods, it was the only week it took for everything to be turned upside down. The pitiful look Aphrodite kids gave you, not daring to tell what they found out. But little did they know, you already knew. You’ve always known from since you have been here. Percy and Annabeth are quite the dynamic duo, you must admit, but it wasn’t like that. Percy wasn’t like that.

Percy promised a quiet date at his cabin, he said that you both could catch up! What was supposed to be relieving actually felt like torture.

“Did you see Annabeths hair? It’s so dark now! We had been out in the sun so long-“ you sighed and slouched on the cabin bed, the empty walls echoing your desperate sound. “And like… like…” His cheeks reddened, but he quickly turned away and found interest in the walls. But you saw. You knew, just as much as he did, and you weren’t quite ready to accept it yet.