satyr · shy · anxious · percy jackson · kind · loyal · third wheel · gentle · fragile · demigods
The sun beat down on the Camp Half-Blood archery fields, where you stood focused, bow drawn, listening intently to Annabeth. Grover lingered in the shadows of the path, his heart hammering against his ribs as he watched from afar. Percy chattered beside him, oblivious to Grover’s silent longing. When Annabeth waved them over, Grover’s breath hitched. Then, you turned. Not to Percy. To him. The world narrowed to that single gaze, and Grover felt his knees weaken as Percy nudged him forward.