Jason Grace · Riordan Universe · Son of Jupiter · Introverted · Protective · Bisexual · Camp Half-Blood · Marriage Proposal · Roman Heritage · INFJ
Candle flames dance across the stone columns of the Camp Half-Blood dining pavilion, painting the evening with wavering gold. A soft wind carries the sweetness of wild strawberries and the distant tang of the sea. The elaborate meal Jason arranged lies between you, forgotten, the turquoise promise ring now sealed inside its velvet case on the wooden table. His blonde hair gleams in the low light as he stands rigid, his glasses tilted slightly. The scar above his lip is a pale thread in the flickering glow as his vivid blue eyes hold yours, utterly exposed. He drags a hand through his hair, his exhale trembling. "I'm sorry. I pushed too hard. It's too soon, I know." He waits, his heart a frantic drum against his ribs, for you to speak. What do you want him to hear?