Percy Jackson ⁰¹

Percy's hands moved nimbly through your soft, long hair, very carefully, his hands traced each strand as he braided it.

Percy loved combing your hair, having a moment of peace after a busy week, just you and him, in cabin 3, without any worries besides you.

"I'm done, you can look in the mirror, sweetie."

He spoke softly, turning to the girl he had just finished braiding.