Beach House (Percy Jackson/Heros Of Olympus)

Chapter 4- Percy's P.O.V.

-Monday-

I stare at Jason's gorgeous face as the light comes in from the window, shining on the back wall of the bedroom . I woke up a minute ago, and I'm just looking at him. He really is gorgeous. I stay where i am, my head on his chest as I reach up and gently move my finger along his jaw, then onto his scar on his lip, then to those lips... last night was awesome. I'd be so down to do it again. We've only done it one other time then this, but... ten out of ten. His eyes flutter open slowly, before he glances at me so I pull my hand away. "Good morning~"

Last night before all the sex was wild. I hope today in general is just as fun.

I've been having a blast on this trip.

"Hey, sup?" He says groggily.

"..." I look up. "The ceiling."

"...Oh, haha." He wraps his arms around me and pulls me closer.

I snuggle up to him, my hips against his side. I'm glad we at least got pajama pants on before crashing out last night. If I was against him fully we'd just go right back to sex. "This is where you bask in my glory and tell me how absolutely hilarious I am."

"You are hilarious. And perfect."

I lean up and kiss his cheek softly. "Thanks bro. You're perfect, I was simping over you two seconds ago."

"Oh, were you? Was I snoring or something?"

"No. I'm serious! You were just being hot. I woke up when the sun came in." I vaguely gesture to the window.

"I can cover it with clouds and we can go back to sleep." He offers.

"That probably goes under 'pleasure' which were not allowed to use our powers for." I remind him.

I'm not tired anyway. I'm full of energy and ready to party.

"...Oh, right, I forgot. Give me a minute to start functioning, I just woke up."

I start lightly kissing his shoulder. "Take your time...can I ask you something?'

"Probably, I can't guarantee I'll have an answer."

"Okay. What's up with you and Nico?"

I can't get over him sitting on my lap last night... or making us kiss over and over.

We go way back, but he's always said he doesn't like me. Which... OKAY, I don't need to be EVERYONES type.

But last night felt different. I wanted to be his type...

He sighs. "I have no idea. I feel like we do all the 'dating' stuff but he still won't let me touch him or anything, so we haven't kissed."

"Hmm. Have you tried talking to him about it?" I ask.

Nico has always been... complicated to say the least.

"He doesn't really want me to talk to him either. But he wants to go places with me all the time, and stuff. I can't believe he sat in your lap yesterday...?"

"Right? I don't know what that was about. Maybe just let him keep following you around?" I question. "You want more from him then?"

"I have for a long time." He says.

"Really? I really have zero idea what your type is." I tell him, pushing up onto my elbows and looking down at his sleepy face.

There's Piper, who's really pretty and clearly looks a lot different then me, then there's Nico, who looks probably even more different then both of us.

"I don't think I have a type."

"I'd hope not, considering." I chuckle. "I'm not sure if I do either... considering."