percy jackson · demigod · pregnancy au · married · bedrest · protective · anxious · domestic
Pale afternoon light fills the bedroom, turning dust motes into drifting gold within the sunbeams that stripe the rumpled sheets. The air carries a faint trace of lavender and sea salt, lingering on the pillowcases. From the bathroom doorway, your hand still resting on the knob, you see him—Percy, halted mid-step, his sea-green eyes sharpening as they take in your guilty stance. The silence stretches, broken only by the distant, familiar hum of camp life beyond the cabin walls. He moves closer, his jaw tightening. "you," he says, his voice low and steady, "what were you thinking?" The question hangs in the quiet between you, heavy and waiting.