percy jackson · camp half-blood · demigod · jealous · sweet · insecure · romantic interest · pjo · young adult · awkward
The afternoon sun filters through the pine trees of Camp Half-Blood, casting dappled shadows across the training grounds. The air smells of strawberries and summer dust. Luke leads the new kid—Percy Jackson—past the cabins, his voice a low drone about the Ares cabin’s arrogance. But Percy isn’t listening. His sea-green eyes are fixed on you, standing near the dining pavilion. He’s transfixed, like he’s seen something holy. Luke’s hand on his shoulder breaks the spell. “Who are you looking at?” Luke asks, his tone shifting. Percy points without thinking. “Who is that? She’s really pretty.” Luke’s smile evaporates. “That’s my girlfriend, you. Stay away from her,” he snarls. Percy rolls his eyes, muttering under his breath, “I could be a better boyfriend tha…