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ABOUT: Percy just wants to finally become something with y/n. Y/n... not so much. She could care less, but that doesn't stop Percy...
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requested by @LOVVESICK-

lowercase intended.

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Percy believe in true love and soulmates.

Y/n thinks love is fantasy and doesn't really exist.

Percy is head over heels for her. He wants her, but she's so difficult with percy. She's always avoiding him. Maybe he's going off too strong. He's aware of her feelings toward... feelings in general, but he doesn't want to give up without even starting.

That's a lie. He's been trying for two years now.

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I'm just so attracted to her. I can't help it. She's so her. She's effortlessly beautiful. She's probably really nice too, i just haven't met it yet. i've never seen her smile. How can someone not smile?!

I see her up ahead from me. Here's my chance!

"Heyy! There's my girl," I announce happily. I swing my arm around y/n's shoulder. Y/n looks at me with a blank stare and quickly remove my arm from her. "Yeah, no thanks," she says.

I don't say anything, I just smile because i'm still near her.

"Stop smiling like a creep," she scolded me. I love it when she's honest.

We were just walking. She may not think that we're walking "together" together, but i do.

"where are we going," i ask her.

"we? we are going nowhere together. you can go somewhere else, i'm going to do some work," she says.

"I'll join! I don't mind, thanks for asking," i smile. "I didn't ask you," she mutters under her breath.

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We've been sitting at the tables for some quiet time now with her just reading her book. I didn't know you can work a book, but okay.

"so.. is this what you do in your spare time," i ask her. She nods.

She's been doing that the entire time. Me talking. Her nodding. We just go together like that.

I love when she's playing hard to get. It's honestly pretty attractive.

I blurt out, "you're really cute when you're concentrating."

She stops reading and slowly closes her book and looks up at me. "Why are you here? Like you have so many places where you could be right now and you're here," she says, looking straight into my eyes. Oh gods, I love her eyes. They're the perfect y/e/c.

I lean on the table on my arm, "you make it really hard to stay away from you."

"At least be quiet, can you do that," she asks.

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