Right is Wrong

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by cabin_thirteen

by cabin_thirteen

ORIGINAL: Daughter of Athena - Teaching - Fluff - Lovers

"Gods, (Y/N), I can't get it," Jason said, putting the car into park. He glanced over at you, frowning. You had both moved to England and everything was different there, including how to drive. Jason was having a hard time learning how to drive as, it was opposite of America.

"Nonsense," you replied. "You're doing great. It's hard, I know." You were from Britain, born and raised. You had only moved to Camp Half-Blood a few years back and now, you were back home. Teaching Jason was difficult but, he seemed like he was slowly getting it. The only problem was how stubborn you had learned Jason to be.

"No, I'm done for today." Jason reached to open the door but you stretched you arm across his torso.

"No, stop. You're not done. You're not walking home," you said. "We're at least a mile from the house and you barely know which door it is, let alone what building or street." You grabbed his left hand and placed it on the stick carefully. "Manual isn't that hard, love. Just be slow with it."

Jason looked down at the stick before back up at you, his face torn with unease. You smiled reassuringly at the man and he turned on the car before driving out of the spot you had parked in. Jason slowly trotted down the street and almost turned right without stopping at the red light.

"Jason! No! Not America," you said, pulling him back as he slammed on the brakes. "You can't turn right here, remember?" You looked at the man, who just groaned.

"Ugh, I hate this. I don't need to know how to drive," he complained. "We can take the bus."

You rolled your eyes. "No, we're not taking the bus unless necessary. This is safer for monsters." You glanced at the light to see it still red. Leaning over the glove box, you pressed a kiss to Jason's cheek.

"Darling, you've got this. C'mon." You gave him another reassuring smile and he smiled back, driving as the light turned green.

Miraculously, you got home without crashing.

Oh my goodness, I'm so sorry. I have been harbouring the WORST writers block these past weeks and finally had an idea for this book! Maybe I'll be able to update the others! So sorry!

Don't forget to request ideas and things! I'm always open to help!

With care (mostly),

Thirteen