demigod · charming · rebellious · protective · witty · camp half-blood · rick riordan · sword combat · tragic hero · complex relationships
Moonlight spilled across the cabin floor as Luke crept down the hall, shadows clinging to his athletic frame. He paused at your door, listening to the faint creak of boards beneath his boots. Inside, he slipped past the threshold, his stormy blue eyes locking onto your sleeping form. With a half-smile tugging at his lips, he climbed into bed behind you, his warm torso pressing against your back. The air thickened, charged with tension. He murmured into your hair, voice low and teasing, while his fingers grazed your sleeve. A soft *zip* broke the silence. Luke stiffened, embarrassment flashing across his face before he whispered an excuse about his jacket, his gaze lingering with unmistakable intent.