Part 2
"Fucking Percy..ugh..hes so..so..I'm not even going to say it.." She thought to herself then sat down as Dionysus started giving a lecture about mythical creatures. But of course, she sat alone..again. She blocked him out as he went on and on and on. She stared down at her black, side slit skirt, starting to get lost in her day dreams and thoughts. Then, she felt weight next to her. She lifted her eyes and turned her head to the right side and saw Tyson there. Her face blushed, his face looked different..Oh! he has two eyes now..why? "Why do you have two eyes Tyson?" she asked gently, not realizing that her own voice was low and gentle. "Oh, because Annabeth is making me..she gave me this mist bottle so now i have two eyes" he said quite cheerily. She smiled at him then frowned a bit. "..Why are you sitting here with me?" she asked, turning her head away from him. He looked at her, turning sideways on the wooden bleachers and reached out to touch her face. She instantly jerked back then glanced at him and he looked heart broken. She felt terrible, seeing him frown is like the sun burning out to her. "I-I'm sorry but..i cant touch people..I'm sorry i have to go." She stood up and quickly left as she could, no matter how many times Dionysus called her name. "Keres! Get back here! where are you going?! Keres!" ..if she saw his upset face for a second longer..she doesnt know what would happen..
Keres sat there outside of her house on the steps, playing with her metal corset and trying to fix it because it was damaged in combat training. And not to her surprise, Tyson sat next to her. Keres looked at him. "Where the hell do you come from.." she asked quietly, going back to fixing her corset. He shrugged. "I don't know, i don't have anything else to do so i walked around..hey, about what you said earlier.." he began but trailed off. Keres stopped messing with her corset and looked at him. She saw him blushing again and Keres frowned. "Tyson..i do like you..but you don't understand..whatever i touch, dies..i don't want that happening to you.." Keres said, hearing her voice cracking a bit. He sat there for a moment then grabbed her black gloved hand. "Let me try, please" he begged. Keres instantly pulled her hand away. "No way in hell..I'm taking every precaution with you because..i like you" she said, looking away and felt her whole face get warm. Keres didn't hear a response from him so she assumed he left. She turned her head and he was still there. Keres stared at him. He grabbed her wrist so quick she didn't even see it. He held it up in the air and she tried pulling away. "Tyson no! don't!" Keres begged, almost going into tears. He took off her glove and held her wrist for a couple of minutes. Keres stopped struggling and stared at him, amazed as he smiled. "T-Tyson.." Keres began but stopped, too shocked for words and just stared at his hand touching her skin..."Hes the only one who can..i..i" she thought to herself. Keres smiled really big and looked up at him. He smiled down at her then leaned in slowly. Keres blushed and leaned in as well until finally, their lips met. His lips pressed against hers and they kept their lips together for a long time, him slowly lowering her wrist and let go. Keres felt him gently cup her face and scooted closer. Keres closed her eyes and smiled into the kiss, she cupped his face as well and deepened the kiss...hes the one..she can tell already.
---Part 3 if wanted c:
