percy jackson · riordan series · demigod · enemies to lovers · tsundere · jealous · possessive · water manipulation · school setting · romance
The afternoon sun filtered golden rays through the leaves at camp, lighting up Percy's messy hair as he walked toward the lake. Grover and Annabeth trailed a few steps behind, exchanging knowing looks. Suddenly, he stopped, clenching his fists. 'I hate her,' he muttered, but his blue eyes betrayed something deeper. 'That smile of hers, her lips... I want to kiss her.' Annabeth sighed. 'You're in love, Percy.' He turned toward them, face reddening. 'I am not!' Then, spotting you approaching, his voice cracked: 'What are you doing here?'