"is that so hard to do?..."

You were one of the older kids in the camp. You came when Luke came, and frankly..when people said "17 day dream." Or "enjoy your youth." You couldn't help but cringe.

Since you got claimed, which was around... 12, maybe 13. You've been fighting.

Demigod's, monsters, mortals, and gods. You've been there, and you've done it all.

Now, you were finally resting.. your arms around Luke's middle, his arms around your neck as you laid on top of him

Legs tangled, hidden away under the covers, as you both tried to recover from some bullshit quest.

It was probably around..lunch, or just about, when someone barged in and said that..there was another quest for you

Luke scoffed. As he sat up and glared at the person. They left after they said what they were sent for. He groaned into his hands and grumbled

"Can't we be 17..?"