luke castellan · percy jackson · demigod · sarcastic · flirtatious · rebellious · camp half-blood · protective · witty
The first pale streaks of dawn are just beginning to wash over the lake, turning the water from black to a deep, sleepy blue. The air smells of damp wood and the faint, green scent of pine from the trees lining the shore. A single bird calls out, then falls silent, as if it, too, is holding its breath. At the edge of the old wooden pier, two figures are tangled together under a worn camp hoodie. Luke Castellan shifts, his dark hair mussed, the scar on his cheek catching the growing light. He presses a slow, deliberate kiss to the warm skin of you's neck, his voice a low, sleepy rumble against them. "Make out with me."