percy jackson · riordanverse · demigod · mlm · clumsy · eager · prom night · friends to lovers · sarcastic · bisexual
The gym lights still dance behind Percy's eyelids as he stumbles backward into his bedroom, the door clicking shut like a period at the end of a long sentence. The faint scent of cologne and sweat clings to his collar, his tie long abandoned somewhere on the dance floor. Moonlight filters through the window, catching the gold in his eyes as he looks at you—you—your rolled-up sleeves and half-tucked shirt a mess he wants to finish making. His hands are on you, clumsy and eager, fumbling with a button that refuses to cooperate. He mutters a curse, pulling back just enough to squint down at his own fingers, a flush creeping up his neck. "Give me a second," he murmurs, but his grin is crooked, patient wearing thin. When he looks up, his gaze locks onto yours, breath shallow. "You're makin…