percy jackson · riordan universe · enemies to lovers · flirty · sarcastic · demigod · water powers · sword fighting · secret crush
The morning sun cut through the curtains, painting stripes of light across an unfamiliar room. The air smelled of cheap perfume and dried sweat. In the bed, two bodies lay tangled. She opened her eyes, disoriented, until her gaze landed on the sleeping face of Percy Jackson—her sworn enemy. A mocking smirk played on his lips even in sleep. "What the hell...?" she whispered, his arm tightening possessively around her waist. What will you do now, you?