Chapter 12-Piper

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At the commons room, still in my pajamas, I grab a bagel. After only finishing half of it, I go out to the hall when on her way, Annabeth grabs it from me with a huge smile plastered on her face. I keep walking, smiling too. Grabbing bagels from each other has been like a tradition to us.

On my way, I spot Jason also holding a bagel.

"Mornin' Pipes." He greets.

"Good morning indeed." I grab his bagel and finish it in two bites.

"First it was my tea and now this? I'm beginning to think you like taking all my things." He grins." Like my first kiss."

I raise my eyebrows, "If you'd been rave enough, I wouldn't have had to."

Jason fake winces, "Ouch, that really hurt my pride. And also here." He puts a hand to his heart.

I punch him softly no his left arm.

He winces and this time I can tell its real.

"What's wrong?"

He shakes his head," Nothing."

I grab his wrist, and pull the sleeve of his t-shirt up. I see a huge bruise on his arm. It's purple and blue, some places scratched like glass has been the cause or something really sharp. I look up at him. "What happened? Why didn't you get Ambrosia?"

Jason shrugs his unhurt shoulder, "Percy and I had a game...outside." He doesn't meet my gaze.

"And?" I urge, " what kind of game?"

"We were practicing sword fighting on an iceberg using lighting and air while Percy used the icy ocean water and they kind of clashed which made the iceberg explode and...well you know the rest. And I was on my way to treat my shoulder and abdomen."

I shake my head, grab his uninjured hand and lead him to the infirmary downstairs.

Once there, I make him sit on one of the chairs. he takes his shirt off while I get the bandages, first aid and Ambrosia. I try with difficulty not to stare at Jason's abs. Then I see his wounds. His abdomen and his shoulder are all bleeding and bruised. There's a cut on one side of his neck I hadn't realized was there before.

"Oh gods, Jason!"

Without hesitation, I start cleaning the wound first. Jason doesn't move but occasionally flinches when I touch the hydroxide peroxide to a badly bloody spot.

After cleaning and bandaging it all, I hand Jason some Ambrosia. He looks at it with disdain.

"You know, Pipes, I don't think I need it anymore. It tastes like sawdust."

I grab it back and put it in his mouth while he's talking. He chews it unhappily.

"You should become a nurse." Jason says," That Ambrosia did not taste good. I think I need a kiss now."

I roll my eyes, "Oh, now who's stealing kisses."

He grins , "You can say that after I kiss you."

He stands up and grabs my wrist, bringing me closer to him. He cups my neck and kisses me. His lips are rough, probably from the cold weather.

I break the kiss, "You need to rest."

"Only if you come talk to me. It'll be boring alone."

I smile, "Fine."

Jason's room is as clean as usual. I put the pillows up for him while he sits up on his bed.

Jason looks at the window while saying, "You really should become a doctor or something. I can feel my wounds already healing."

"It's the Ambrosia."

This moment feels so nostalgic, so quiet. So peaceful...

My eyes feel drowsy. I lean my head back.

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I slowly open my eyes. For a second I don't know where I am. Then I comprehend it all. I look over Jason's bed. He's also fallen asleep. With his light blond hair and handsome face, he looks like one of those medieval angels in paintings.

I get up from my chair and I'm about to walk out when Jason grabs my hand and tugs on it lightly.

"Where are you going?" He asks drowsily.

"I thought you were asleep."

He slowly sits up," I think my wounds completely healed."

"Let me take a look."

I mask my face to a look of concern when I already know his wounds have probably all healed. Nonetheless, I take this chance to examine Jason's abs (I mean wounds).

He takes off his shirt and I take the bandages off. As expected, it's all healed. I gently touch his abdomen on the left side just to see if it has really healed.

"It's looked like its healed, "I tell him while still pretending to examine the wounds.

Jason's looking at me closely, " I wasn't hurt on the left side."

I quickly put my fingers on his rights side, " I knew that, it's right here."

" You were right, I was hurt on my left side."

Darn! He caught me!

I sit back on my chair and look interested in the circular window. My cheeks blush scarlet.

Jason gets out of bed, grabs both of my hands and pulls me from the chair. He cups both of my cheeks, forcing him to look at me. His lips crash into mine. His hand goes to my waist, bringing me closer. My hands are tangled in his hair.

I hear the door opening too late. After hearing the creak of it opening do I fully comprehend what's happening.

Jason and I pull apart from each other.

Leo is standing at the doorway mouth agape.

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