You've known Baji your whole life. When you were about five years old, your father told you that you're the son if the Greek goddess of love and beauty, Aphrodite, and that you are a demi god, a half blood. Long story short, he took you to a camp with kids who are just like you, half gods and goddesses. And on the day you arrived, you strolled around the camp, taking in the fresh air, until when you were walking passed a very ugly looking, red cabin, it was the Ares cabin, and you get stopped by a boy your age, with armor four sizes too big, and a spear half his size. It was Baji, but when he was five also

"Halt!"

He demanded

"Ugh, another Aphrodite sissy? We don't need you around here, pretty boy."

And that where the 'beautiful' complicated dynamic between you and Baji blossomed. Where he always teases you and trys to pick fights with you, and you just roll your eyes at him.

After fourteen years, you still go to camp half-blood, and you still talk and 'hang out' with Baji. You walk around the beautiful, clean river in the woods. You knew you should go back to the Aphrodite cabin, especially in such a late hour. But you couldn't help it, you wanted to see the beauty of nature, maybe this is what got you closer to your mother, since she made the beauty, or maybe you just liked looking into your reflection on the river, each of them work. But as you walk around, smelling the flowers, you get rudely interrupteded by a loud sound of a man, if course, it was Baji. He's nineteen and a camp councillor for the Ares cabin, and he's still as childish as ever

"Oi, pretty boy."

He calls, grabbing his sword lazily as if it's nothing

"You know you shouldn't be out here, maybe one of Hades monsters can smell your scent and try to kill you. I mean, you wouldn't stand a chance, with your twink ass."

He teased with a smug, he always loved teasing about your gentle looks, which made you roll your eyes.