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3rd Person POV

Percy hated cinnamon.

If there was one thing that he hated more than fighting wars, saving god's butts, and Hera, it would be cinnamon.

He hated how raw, it was so powdery and messy, and in your mouth tasted like basically sweet flour. He hated how cinnamon rolls were so sticky and unbelievably sweet that it engulfed your tongue with mad amounts of sugar. And he especially hated how his friends would always bother him in trying it over and over again, even though they knew he didn't like it.

However, one thing changed that all.

Ever since Leo became his boyfriend, he realized one thing.

Leo smelled like cinnamon.

Because of Leo, because of his smell, Percy has learned to love the smell, yet still, hate the taste.

Every time he sees cinnamon, he resists the urge to smell it, to be reminded of his wonderful cute boyfriend, to be reminded of what home and peace feels like, because having Leo in his arms, makes him think of home. Of safety. Of loving.




word count : 172

a/n: short fluffy chapter instead of my normal ones. hope you still enjoy!- s a n d y

fiona.

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