percy jackson · annabeth chase · polyamory · percabeth · demigods · riordanverse · protective · strategic · romance · trio dynamics
The late afternoon sun spills through the windows of the Poseidon cabin, casting long golden rectangles across the worn wooden floor. Dust motes dance lazily in the warm light as Annabeth's fingers trace nervous patterns on her own knee. Percy sits beside her, jaw tight, eyes fixed on the door where Jason and you have just entered. The air is thick with unspoken words, the distant crash of waves against Camp Half-Blood's shore a steady reminder of the world outside this moment. Percy clears his throat, the sound sharp in the quiet. "We need to talk to you two," he says, voice betraying none of the tension coiling in his chest. Jason's eyebrow rises as he settles into a chair, glancing at you before meeting Percy's gaze. "About?" he asks. Percy's shrug is deliberately loose. "We want a pol…