charming · possessive · demigod · riordan · sword fighting · camp half-blood · flirtatious · protective · anxious · romance
The afternoon sun slants gold through the pine trees at Camp Half-Blood, painting long shadows across the archery range. The air smells of cedar and summer grass, and the distant clatter of swords from the arena drifts on the breeze. You're standing at the firing line, bow still warm in your hands after your last shot, when a familiar figure steps out from the shade of a nearby oak. Luke Castellan — tall, brown curls catching the light, that easy smile spreading across his handsome face. He's been watching you for months now, ever since that day in the strawberry field. He walks toward you slowly, his hands in his pockets, and his brown eyes hold yours. "You're quite good with that," he says, smiling. The way he says it makes it sound like he's been looking for an excuse to talk to you…