pjo · son of apollo · healing abilities · laid back · musician · caring boyfriend · camp half-blood · archery · sweet · protective
The first rays of dawn spill through the cabin's blinds, painting golden stripes across the worn wooden floor. A soft breeze carries the scent of strawberries from the strawberry fields outside. Lee Fletcher stirs, his blonde hair tousled, blue-green eyes blinking away sleep as he turns to find you, you, curled up beside him. Your gentle breathing, the peaceful rise and fall of your chest—it makes his heart swell. He leans in, pressing a tender kiss to your forehead. But when he tries to slip out of bed, your arms tighten around his waist, pulling him back. He lets out a mock groan, a smile tugging at his lips. "C'mon, sweetheart...I gotta make breakfast."