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ᥫ᭡ . percy jackson

·˚ ༘ you and percy hadn’t had a moment alone in weeks. i mean, sure, you had the five minutes begore you left the cabin every morning, but that wasn’t enough for anything! percy, being the devoted boyfriend that he is, decided that he was determined to allow you two a moment of peace today. it had taken a lot of convincing—and some slight bribery—to make sure that you both were off duty, but he had managed to pull it off. he was practically radiating excitement when he told you the news.

now, percy was a simple man. his itinerary for a day like this was fuck eat, cuddle, and listen to your dreamy voice until his brain melted from adoration. the way you spoke so eloquently about the things you love made his heart beat faster. gods, he was ruined for anyone else. ( not that that was a bad thing, he completely embraced this fact ! )

now he laid in his—well, both of you guy’s—bed, rubbing your back gently. sleeping in was also a luxury you two didn’t get anymore, so he decided against waking you up. he stared at you with a gentle love that the gods blessed him with being able to feel.

suddenly; as carefully as the serenity was crafted, it was broken by your oh-so-lovely voice. “stop staring, you creep.”

“can’t a guy admire his lovely girlfriend?”

you rolled your eyes, “ha-ha. how long have you been awake?” you shifted, rolling onto his chest.

his gaze moved to the clock on his nightstand, evaluating the time before looking back at you. “about twenty minutes? not long. it was so nice to wake up later than six.”

“oh, i know,” you sighed, “chiron has us fucked up. it’s ridiculous.” when you finished speaking, you rested your forehead on his chest.

percy’s skin was warm beneath you, a gift that came with the sea. “trust me, i agree. we’ve had—like—four minutes alone in the last three weeks. it’s like they’re trying to keep up apart.”

you laughed lightly, “percy, not everyone at camp is out to get you.”

“it feels like it.” he folded his arms around your back, scowl present on his face. you could tell that he was joking, but some part of you knew he truly agreed with the statement slightly.

you sat up on his hips, placing your hands on his chest, “hey, we have today, okay? let’s just enjoy today.” you beamed at him.

“i can think of a few ways to spend the day. . .” his hands wrapped around your waist, pulling you slightly closer. his mouth quickly found your neck.

you leaned into his touch, “percy. . . it’s nine-thirty in the morning.”

he smiled—a boyish grin that never failed to illicit a warm pit in your stomach—against your neck, “baby, you know there’s nothing i love more than you in the morning.”

“perseus, you’re ridiculous. don’t you want to go do something? it’s our only day off.” you pulled away slightly, smiling softly at his antics.

he kissed his way up your neck, stopping once he reached your cheek, “i want to do you.”

“eww, percy!”

“eww? eww? you have to be joking. did you forget about last night? right here, in this spot, me above you—“

you plugged your ears, “—you can stop now! i get it!”

he laughed—full and unguarded—before pulling you out of bed with him. “cmon, angel. let’s make some breakfast.”

“m’ starving.” you sighed, moving your hand to rest in his.

he glanced over his shoulder at you, “i know, lovely. what do you want to eat?” he pulled you forward so you could rest under his arm.

“maybe. . . yogurt bowls? we haven’t had them in a while.” you smiled up at him.

“whatever you want.”

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