OTP: JeyNa
Jason Grace and Reyna from The Heroes of Olympus Series
I started shipping these two after reading The Mark of Athena. I had so much feels that time that I couldn’t even explain. After looking over how amazing the Jeyna ship is, I officially declared that I ship JEYNA. I have pledged my loyalty since then and proclaimed that I’m ready to defend that ship from all the monsters no matter what happens.
[Since I began shipping Jeyna, I could not stop thinking what they were or what kind of relationship they had before the Queen of the gods abducted Jason from Camp Jupiter.. Out of frustration, I decided to write a fic about it. It's entitled Drops of Jupiter which is a song of Train. I was listening to it the whole time I was writing this down. I really loved it because it has a lot of JeyNa feels. Like, it could be the national anthem of JeyNa ship. LOL. Anyways, the story happened the night before Jason was kidnapped. This is how it goes:
“I’m sorry about your arm,” Reyna muttered sincerely as she stared at the carefully bandaged arm of Jason Grace, her fellow praetor of Camp Jupiter, the only friend she had and the only person she cared for in the world.
Jason touched the arm, freshly broken from the war game they had this afternoon. “No. I’m fine.. It’ll be fine. It’s just a minor injury.” He assured her.
Reyna nodded. Thanks the gods! she thought and let out a sigh of relief.
The two continued to walk. It was a warm evening and the stars were the only source of light from the sky. The wind was softly blowing. They just had their dinner from the mess hall. Their fellow campers were left in the hall partying. It was a sort of a late victory party, two months after they successfully defeated the Titans in Mt. Othrys. They were not able to celebrate for their triumph earlier because of the emotional destruction that the battle had caused the whole camp. It took them almost two months to mend what were broken and finally settled again. Reyna was happy that things were starting to go back their normal state. Dakota, the head of the Fifth Cohort suggested that they should hold a party. Reyna thought that perhaps, the campers also need a break. Even Jason seemed okay with it. They had been though a lot for the previous months—preparing themselves for the battle, fighting monsters left and right— a party would not be a burden. Only the party pooper auger of the Camp, Octavian, was not happy about it. He said that a celebration was nonsense because worse things were yet to come. In the end, the praetors permitted the party.
Reyna would have enjoyed the whole night if Jason had not broken his arm during the war game they had earlier this afternoon. She was disappointed because she failed to rescue him. She had been protective of Jason since she began receiving omens which started when she had an audience with the goddess of love, Venus; she was told that her story was interesting. Reyna felt afraid that the playful goddess might interfere with whatever she and Jason had, if there was any. Based from the stories she heard, the people who become the subject of the Lady’s entertainment did not have an easy time at all. According to the stories, the goddess favored twists and turns when it came to plots. Reyna was afraid that they would be affected by such. She hoped not.
Once during a quest in the underworld (yes, they also did those dangerous quests), the blind prophet Teiresias told her to be careful around a child of Jupiter. She did not clearly understand why there was a need for such thing because Jason would never do anything to hurt her. Jason was the only person she trusted in the world more than anyone else. They had been together since she came to Camp Jupiter. All the hospitality Jason showed her when she came, Reyna would always be grateful to that. She vowed to protect Jason no matter what and be at his side always. Jason was the only one she had and she could not afford to lose him. She had liked Jason since day one. He was friendly, strong, confident, brave, fairly handsome and a good leader. He was very Roman in his ways. These were the things Reyna could not help but admire. She always knew that she liked him. She just could not decipher why the guy was so dense not to notice her all this time.
