Poseidon

Poseidon's POV

I watched Athena go and went to Josh, leaning into him. I could spot Zeus from a mile away, even if he tried to conceal it.

"What do you think you're playing at?" I hissed at him.

"Don't know what you mean, Poe," he told me and looked up at me.

"I can see right through it, brother," I spat back.

He didn't flinch, but I could tell he wished he'd concealed it better.

"And what are you playing at, hurting that other girl? It's the twenty-first century!" I hissed at him.

"Listen, I was after a good time. I'm everybody's type!" he said.

"Does Hera also think that?" I asked.

"Hey!" he warned me. "What we do is our business."

"Mhm," I told him. "You're not everybody's type, and for the record, she's gay. The girl from last night. And if Athena says no, you fucking stay away." I warned.

He looked me dead in the eyes. "Make me." he challenged. "Rhea and Cronus were cast aside because of me, not because of any of you other fools," he said, voice lethal. "And if I want to fuck that girl, I will."

If Athena hadn't been here, I would've gone to my realm and have globed Hades. But she was here, so I wouldn't even try and leave her with the pervert that was my brother.

Since when had... he'd always taken what he wanted and begged for forgiveness after. But that was not the way the world was anymore.

I gathered all the supplies from the table, not even caring Zeus, or Josh or whatever he wanted his name to be, were arguing against it.

And when Athena exited the bathroom, I nodded to my room. I glanced back at Zeus, and if he was fucked enough to go into that bedroom while we were there, it wasn't beneath me to make him leave.

Athena went to my room, hurrying to get in there and away from Josh, who sat, leaned back in the chair, legs way too far apart.

This was just gross.

I went into my room and closed the door after myself.

"Just lock it, please," Athena said.

I looked to find her watching me with wide eyes.

"I don't know what's gotten into him, but first he ruins my bikini top, and then he tries to force his way with Tara, and now this?"

I locked the door with a frown.

"I know you won't do anything if I say no," she sat down on my bed, hunched over.

I placed her stuff on the floor and sat down next to her. "Sorry he's here. I told him to stay away."

"You can't decide for him," she looked at me, and her eyes were so freakishly blue, and I wasn't sure how I'd never truly noticed that when she came to visit me. Her lips also looked even softer, and they tasted a million times better because she also initiated the kiss.

"No," I said. "But I thought I could tell him to not be a fool." I grumbled. Might be I was older, Zeus was still vain enough to think he, and he alone, knew best. That's why I favored basically everyone else. I was still unsure how Hera delt with him, but that was not my headache.