percy jackson x reader one shots

except you

PERCY JACKSON

SUMMARY: he wants everyone to go away, except you. you can stay.

percy has been in a mood all day, he just wants to be left alone in his room. you've tried texting him but you assumed he was on do not disturb because you were left on sent.

you decided to go and visit him at his house, knocking on his door to be greeted by his mom.

"hey... is percy here?" you fiddled with your fingers as you asked awkwardly if your boyfriend was home

"yes, he's in his room. won't come out. that poor thing." she said and you started to make your way to his room.

you gently knocked on it a few times before you could hear a muffled "go away."

his head was buried in his pillow and he grunted out the words.

"it's me..." you said softly and opened the door a little

he immediately sat up and turned to look at you, his entire demeanor changing.

"o-oh. y/n. hi. actually, don't go away. stay. please." his eyes were so soft and his cheeks were red and his hair was curly and fluffy, how could you say no to that?

you made your way in, closing the door behind you "what's going on? you've been in a mood all day."

he leaned against the headboard and let out a weary sigh "i don't know. i've just been feeling... off. like something's not right."

he then shook his head and looked up at you "i'm probably overthinking things."

you sat down at the edge of his bed with him "just one of those days huh?"

he nodded, his gaze dropping down to his hands.

"yeah... i just feel so overwhelmed. like my brain won't shut up."

he slowly reached out his hand to seek some comfort. you saw this action and intertwined your fingers with his.

"anything i can do to help?"

he smiled and his shoulders relaxed at your touch "just you being here with me is already helping."

he paused for a moment before speaking again "maybe you could stay here with me for a bit...? just... sit here and talk to me?"

"of course." you smiled at his words and got more relaxed and comfortable on his bed, crossing your legs.

"what do you wanna talk about?" you still held his hands

he shrugged, a light hint of exhaustion in his eyes. "i don't know... just anything. anything to get my mind off... everything."

he ran a hand through his messy hair before his gazed shifted to the ceiling as he thought of something.

"how was your day?"

"my day? it was fine. normal. i made pancakes for breakfast."

he chuckled at the mention of pancakes, his mood being lifted up a bit

"save any leftovers for me?" he joked

you smiled at him smiling and patted your stomach "right in here."

he let out a mock gasp "you traitor! how could you not say any for me?"

you laughed at his words and he smiled at you

"i'm feeling better already." he said and then you gave him a peck on the lips