Percy Jackson | MLM

They were on Circe's island. Annabeth, Clarisse, and Tyson had disappeared after facing Charybdis and Scylla, and you two had arrived on Circe's island, where you changed your clothes.

Percy came out of the fitting room wearing a white and blue robe and a small laurel wreath. He looked at himself in the mirror and made a face of disgust.

"This is horrible ," she said, tugging at the hem of her robe.

"It doesn't look so bad ," you said, stepping out in a similar robe. Percy looked you up and down for a second, then glanced quickly in the mirror.

No, it's awful. We look like idiots.
He laughed, but he seemed a little nervous

-At least we're not with the monsters

"Yes, but I'd rather be with the monsters than in these clothes ," he said, sitting down on a small sofa and beginning to play with the belt of his robe. You sat on the floor, facing him.

"Do you think Annabeth, Tyson, and Clarisse are okay?" you asked.

-Annabeth is always fine, Clarisse is what she's like, and Tyson is the son of Poseidon, obviously they're fine.

-Yeah, but I'm still worried about Annabeth.

-Don't worry, Annabeth is always fine.
She laughed, but the smile quickly faded. She stared at the door.

"Do you like it? " you asked, without thinking. Percy turned to look at you very quickly.

"What? Annabeth? No, no, I mean, she's my friend, but no," she said quickly .

-Why do you ask?

Calm down, I just asked

"No, I don't like him. I like him, but obviously as a friend. " He covered his face with his hands. You laughed.

-So who do you like?

Percy looked at you through his fingers, remained silent for a second, and then uncovered his face.

-I don't know, who do you like?

-I asked first

"And I'm not going to answer ," he said, crossing his arms. They remained silent, and in the mirror, it was clear that they were both red-faced. Percy cleared his throat.

-We should look for Circe.

"Yes," he said, but neither of them moved.