Percy Jackson- Shots

Connor Stoll x reader

"Connor! Give it back right now!"

Connor Stoll smirked down at you from the tree he had climbed.

"Hm," he said, putting his hand to his chin and pretended to think. "I don't think so."

You glared at him. This boy and his brother had been pulling pranks on you for years, but this one was the final straw. The idiot had gone through your stuff and stole one of your bras! Now he was running all around camp waving it around for everyone to see.

"Connor!" You yelled. Then, in a softer voice, I said, "Can I please have my bra back?"

"Well, since you asked nicely... No."

You sighed in frustration, then turned around and started stomping away to your cabin.

"Wait!" Connor yelled. You turned. "Here, you can have it back."

Before you could move, Connor turned to the woods, and as if were a slingshot, he flung your bra into forest. He looked back at you and smirked.

As you walked into the forest, you yelled, "I hate you!" to him.

You searched for your bra, but you couldn't find it. It probably got stuck in a tree or something, you thought.

Suddenly, you heard a growl. You rolled your eyes.

"Haha, very funny, Connor," you shouted.

Another growl, this time louder, closer... Angrier. You clapped your hands slowly. "Amazing, Connor. Best prank ever."

But when Connor didn't come out of the shadows, you got a bit worried. "Connor! I know you're there!"

The low growl filled the air again. You looked in the direction of where it was coming from, and saw a pair of glowing red eyes staring at back at you. "This isn't funny anymore!" you yelled, your voice cracking.

The red eyes moved forwards... And the body of a hellhound appeared. "Connor?" you squeaked.

The hellhound leaped forward. You screamed at the top of your lungs. Before you could move, it was on top of you, pinning you to the ground. You screamed again as the creature's claws dug into your arms. You didn't have a weapon of any kind.

I'm going to die, you thought. I'm going to die here.

You let out a strangled cry as the monster on top of you turned into golden dust. Two hands grabbed you and pulled you up from the ground. The person took you into their arms and held you tight. You didn't cry. You were too shocked to do anything, except let the person hold you.

"Gods, Y/N, are you okay?" It was Travis Stoll's voice. You pulled away from the person- it was Connor who was holding you. His brother, Travis, was standing a feet away. He had a sword in hand and was covered in gold dust.

"I think so," you said quietly.

There was a lot of demigods in the forest, all carrying swords, sheilds and other weapons.

"Oh my gods," a demigod said. "Your arms." There were scratches on your shoulders, blood spilling out.

Connor put one hand on the small of your back, then took your hand with the other. "Come on," he said.

The two of you walked out of the forest. Connor took you to the Big House, and brought you into an empty room.

"Sit down," he said in a soft voice, a voice that you'd never heard him use before.

You sat on the bed. Connor grabbed some nectar and ambrosia, then sat down in a chair beside you. "Now, I'm no son of Apollo, but I know a thing or two about healing," he said with a shy smile.

He gave you an ambrosia square while he put a little bit of nectar on your injuries.

He frowned. "This is all my fault."

"No it's not," you said, finishing the ambrosia.

"It is," he mumbled, putting his chin in his hand. "You almost got killed."

You took his hand. "But I didn't."

Connor shrugged and looked down, still frowning.

"Hey, cheer up," you told him, giving his hand a light squeeze. "I'm fine."

He looked up at you and leaned back in his chair. "Do you know why I've been pulling pranks on you for all these years?" he asked.

"I don't know. Because you don't like me?"

Connor chuckled and shook his head. "No. I wanted your attention. You never noticed me any other way, so I figured that this was the best way."

You blushed. "Why would you want my attention?"

He shrugged. "I thought you were pretty. I had a little crush on you." He leaned forward and rested his arms on his knees. "But that was a long time ago. Now, I have a big crush on you."

You couldn't resist smiling. Connor smirked at you, then got up and left.

You thought about his words. Now, I have a big crush on you. Was he serious? Or was this a joke? It couldn't be. Even though sometimes he was extremely irritating, he could be nice if he wanted to, and he was super cute. In an annoying way, of course. But now you couldn't stop thinking about him. You couldn't like him back, could you?

You got up and slowly started to exit the Big House. By the time you were out, Connor was almost at the Hermes cabin.

"Connor!" you called. The demigod turned around, and smiled widely when he saw you.

"Yes?" he asked as you ran up to him. When you were in front of him, you raised onto your tiptoes and kissed his cheek.

Connor started blushing, which you found really adorable.

"About what you told me... I think I might like you too." Now you started blushing.

Connor smiled, then leaned down and kissed you gently on the lips. It was just a short peck, but it felt like forever. (In a good way.) When he pulled away, he started walking back towards his cabin.

"You said you might like me," Connor said, looking at me. "When you know for sure, you tell me. Okay? Or else this is gonna be extremely awkward."

He disappeared into the cabin and closed the door behind him, leaving you with a smile on your face.

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Okay, so I made this one because someone requested, but also because I am IN LOVE with Connor and I feel like he would be a great kisser- uh...

ANYWAY... Even though I thought that this one was horrible, I hope that you Connor-lovers enjoyed it, and I'll try to post more of these Imagine thingies in the future :)

Stay fabulous guys

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