percy jackson x reader one shots

hurt

PERCY JACKSON

SUMMARY: percy gets into a fight and it's your duty to take care of him.

percy was a troublemaker, he didn't try to get into trouble it was just that he had bad luck.

with you being one of aphrodites kids you had instantly charmed him and recently you two have been dating.

one day, you sat under a tree. your tree. you told percy to meet you at your spot around noon and you were wondering where he was before he sat down next to you, letting out a sigh.

his lip has a small cut at the bottom, his nose with dried up blood, bruises on his knees and his beautiful hair all messy.

"oh my god, percy what happened?" you said in worry and held his cheeks

he tried to not get you to worry too much and he just told you that he got in a fight. "it wasn't that bad... i mean... in my opinion i think i won."

you crossed your arms and gave percy THAT look, you wanted answers and you didn't want to kid around.

"percy, tell me, what happened? who did you fight? how did this even start?" you had a million questions racing through your head but right now you just wanted to get him cleaned up and too his cabin.

you took him back to cabin three and you both started talking.

"so... do you know that girl jacqueline? she's... the daughter of ares. god of war and stuff and i... may have pissed her off a lot and then she started a fight with me."

you knew jacqueline had a bit of anger issues but you didn't think she was this angry.

"she did this? all of this to you? okay now i really need to know what you did." he sighed and scratched the back of his head

"well i... i made fun of her boyfriend. davide. and she got defensive and... i just didn't know how to shut my mouth i had so many good your mom jokes you couldn't blame me!"

percy was definitely a sassy teenager. you could see why people called him persassy

"the one thing i know about jacqueline is too not talk about her boyfriend. okay? she's an ares kid, she's gonna have issues. she's like clarisse. you don't mess with people like them." you still cupped his cheeks and made him look you in the eye

"do you hear me?" you asked and he nodded multiple times before you hugged him tightly, you just needed to get all that out your system before you go back into worry mode.

"are you okay? anything i can do? anywhere that hurts?" you kept on asking.

"you hurt... because your just to pretty it actually hurts." he said just staring at you, he wasn't even acknowledging his bleeding lip or bruised knees.

"oh stop it. it's all because aphrodites my mom." you smiled and your eyes kept glancing down at his lips, you were fighting the urge not to just grab his face and kiss him.

he saw you staring and he took his hand with his bloody knuckles and his hand travelled to the back of your neck and he slowly pressed his lips on yours.