𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐏𝐈𝐋𝐘 ➺ 𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐜𝐲 𝐣𝐚𝐜𝐤𝐬𝐨𝐧 𝐢𝐦𝐚𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐬

I Don't Know How (Connor Stoll)

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Plot: Y/n teaches Connor how to properly express affection.

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Travis: Hey, beautiful. I'm just here to let you know that none of these characters belong to Y/n.

Will: Yeah, they belong to Rick Riordan.

Elissa: Will! You're my brother, you're supposed to me on my side!

Connor: She'd like to think that we belong to her.

Elissa: You guys can go rot in Tartarus!

Travis: Nah, we know you love us.

Connor: Go follow Clovers_and_Cats and Percabeth_fan_57 because they're better than Elissa!

Elissa: Connor Stoll, I'm going to kill you!

Will: Hold up, let me restrain her.

Your POV

"Connor Stoll!" I yell. I glare at my reflection. My hair is now a bright pink; a stark difference from the y/h/c hair I fell asleep with.

"You called?" I turned around to see the one and only, Connor Stoll with a cheeky grin plastered on his face.

"You better fix this right now!" I shriek pointing at my bright colored hair. I couldn't go to breakfast with hot pink hair!

"Chill, Y/n/n. It'll wash out in 24 hours." Connor says still grinning. I fight the extremely strong urge to slap that smirk off his face.

"Are you kidding me? Connor, this isn't funny! I put up with your stupid antics 24/7, but this is too far, okay? I can't deal with you anymore!" I rant, overwhelmed with emotions.

"I'm sorry, Y/n." Frowns Connor. Regret is evident in his sky blue eyes. His sharp and normally mischievous features are downturned, and he looks genuinely upset.

I let out a shaky breath trying to calm down. "It's fine, Connor. I just don't want to talk to you today."

Connor nods in understanding. "Alright. But I truly am sorry, Y/n." He apologizes sincerely.

"Could you please go now?" I ask. I'd dealt with this situation pretty calmly so far, but I knew that I'd lose my patience very soon.

The blue-eyed son of Hermes nods quickly and turns around to leave. As he walks briskly out of my cabin, I can't help but notice the faint look of hurt in his ocean eyes.

As the day passed, I couldn't help but notice that Connor wasn't his playful self. Instead of running around causing chaos, he was more withdrawn and quiet. Was I too harsh on him? Nah, his behavior probably doesn't have anything to do with me.

After dinner, I decide to pay a visit to the Hermes cabin to talk to Connor. I knock on the door. A grinning Travis opens the door and greets me.

"Hey, Y/n/n. Looking for Connie? Oh, and I love the hair." Grins Travis cheekily with a teasing look.

"Shut up, Travis," I say with a glare. "And yes, I'm looking for Connor."

"Well, you won't find him here. He's at the lake." Says Travis. I give him a thankful look before jogging towards the lake.

Once arriving, I see Connor sitting on the dock. I quietly approach him. I take a seat beside him but he doesn't look away from the clear blue water.

"Erm, hey," I say clearing my throat. Connor still doesn't acknowledge my presence. I shift uncomfortably.

"Nice view, huh." I blurt. Ugh, dumb me! Why couldn't I think of anything better to say.

Connor finally turns to look at me. "Why're you here? I thought you were mad at me and wanted me to leave you alone." He says through clenched teeth. His gorgeous blue eyes are fixed on me a steely glare.

"Listen, Con. I was mad at you, but I missed you. I missed you and your stupid jokes. Your ridiculous smile. And what makes all this even worse was that you were only ever a few feet away from me." I rant. Connor looks at me dumbfounded.

"You, wha? What are you trying to say,
Y/n/n?" Asks Connor confused. A slow smile appeared on his face.

"I'm saying that I sort of like you, dork." I push him lightly giving him a playful grin.

"Well, Y/n. I think I kinda you know." Connor smirks.

"Did you just quote High School Musical The Musical The Series?" I demand with a raised eyebrow. Only a few of my close friends know that I adore the series and am in love with Ricky Bowen/ Joshua Bassett.

Connor shrugs. "Maybe."

"Gods, come here, idiot." I pull him into a kiss by the collar of his t-shirt. "Wow," I mutter after pulling away.

"I know right. I'm just that attractive." Connor laughs. I give him a sharp push and he falls into the lake.

"Hey! Don't be a jerk and pull me out!" Frowns Connor. I sigh but reach out for his outstretched hand.

At the last second, a mischievous glimmer appears in his eyes and he pulls me into the lake with him.

"Connor!" I shriek. Connor let out a light laugh as I swat at him in the water. I glare at him as I shiver in the freezing cold water. My shirt sticks to my back as I feel the water sink into my clothes.

"Be mine?" He asks with a cheeky smirk.

"Yes, you dork." His blue eyes light up and he pecks my cheek.

"But I'm your dork, right?"

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