”his hands are in my hair, his clothes are in my room”

percy and you were dating, had been for a while. well, since he almost fell to his desth at the arch and scared you half to death. you both promised not to tell anyone just yet, in case you both broke up and it would be messy. you were currently cuddling eachother, as you did every morning before breakfast. he had his hands in your hair, his eyes closed as he relished in the feeling of being so close to you, you both made small talk too. clothes were scattered around your cabin floor, some of percy’s stuff too from when you “borrowed” them and forgot to give them back. they were only there because you were panicking to find an outfit for your date with percy last night and you didnt have the patience or time to clean up, you left the outfit to the last minute, as usual. annabeth bursts in, ranting about some guy who asked her out again.

“{{user}}! it happened again, some guy aske-“ she pauses, staring at both of you in disbelief.

you and percy gave her an awkward smile.