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percy jackson x fem!reader
summary: y/n and percy spend a quiet day together, enjoying one another's presence
tags: fluff, child of aphrodite!reader, their lives arent in danger for a change, they have cellphones, established relationship
YOU hum to yourself quietly as you spritz your perfume onto your neck. smiling at yourself in the mirror, you turn to your sibling, drew.
"well? how do i look?"
she looks you over, before replying, "eh.."
you aren't sure what you'd expected from her, you're well aware of drew's tendency to be a little... harsh.
you stick your tongue out at her and leave your cabin. you start walking, greeting various friends and campmates on your way.
your smile grows as you approach percy's cabin. when you reach his door you walk in, not bothering to knock as he knows you're coming, having texted you asking if you wanted to come over.
you giggle as you realize that percy is yet to notice your arrival. he's sitting in his spinny chair, facing away from the door but you can see that he has his airpods in and is pretending to play the guitar. cute.
you're about to tap him on the shoulder when he suddenly spins round to continue with his theatrical air-guitar playing.
he jumps and lets out a yelp, making you giggle at him.
he pauses his music and takes his airpods out, "you scared the shit out of me, holy hera,"
sitting down on his bed, you put your hands up, "my bad, my bad, i'm sorry."
you don't bother to make your apology convincing, your smile still present on your face.
he squints his eyes at you in faux suspicion, "something tells me your apology isn't very sincere," he scoots closer to you, still sitting in his chair, trying to hold back his grin.
"that might be because it's not."
he gasps, faining hurt.
"you're lucky you're cute, l/n" he says, pointing his finger in your face.
you laugh, "are you flirting with me, jackson?"
"perhaps."
"well, consider me flattered."
a light blush coats his cheeks, which you find terribly endearing. he leans forward and kisses your nose.
you look at him, a small grin on your face. "you're pretty," you say to him, voice just above a whisper.
he smiles softly at you, "well, aren't you a charmer?"
you roll your eyes playfully, before moving to lay comfortably on his bed.
you lift your arm, "c'mere."
he stands from his chair, before throwing himself onto his bed.
you shuffle, so that you're both facing eachother and a smile washes over his features. how is it possible for someone to be so pretty?
your faces are about an inch apart. you glance down from his eyes to his lips before leaning in and kissing him.
the kiss is soft, sweet.
you pull away and he looks at you, in awe.
"how the fuck did u get so lucky?" he asks, making you chuckle softly.
he brings his hand up to cup your cheek, and you lean into his touch.
"you're so pretty, angel."
you feel your heart melt at his words and you nuzzle your face into the crook of his neck.
the two of you lie there, silently, just enjoying eachothers company.
you place soft, chaste kisses on his neck as the two of you drift off.
