Percy would never drink(especially after what Gabe did to him) and he usually stuck to blue Coke.

You didn't share the same sentiment. You had gone to a party in the Dionysus Cabin, and now your clothes seemed to be your smallest priority.

"Nope, nope nope!" Percy grabbed the hem of your shirt and pulled it down. You were trying to wrestle it back off, and Percy was worried. He needed to get you out of this party...

...and fast.