Jason Grace.
The kid you've always found interesting here at Camp Half-Blood. Damn, he was perfect. Son of Jupiter (Zeus), powers to control the winds and fly. His ex-girlfriend, Piper McLean, was perfect too. A daughter of Aphrodite (Venus), Cherokee woman who wasn't one to care for her own looks. Not much into beauty even as a child of Aphrodite, goddess of Love and Beauty herself. Everyone was at the Dining Hall, eating some perfect lunch. In fact, all of your favorite dishes as your lunch.You were set in ecstasy when Jason Grace sat next to you, not obeying the rule where you must sit at your table based on Godly parentage. He was eating a plate of pancakes for lunch. Jason Grace, also a weirdo as well as a savior. He smiled a bit at you, drinking a large glass cup of lemonade. It's sour taste didn't seem to bother him, he kept drinking the whole cup down. You went back to eating, not minding him anymore. Until he struck up a conversation.
"So, how are you?" Jason Grace; Savior of Rome, Co-Leader of The Big 7, Member of The Big 7, asks to you; a simple Daughter/Son of Athena (Minerva). "Uhm, I'm fine." You quietly and quickly answer, not looking at him. Yeah, you knew it was rude. When you speak to someone, it's polite and proper to look them in the eye. But you didn't. But he didn't either, so why would is matter? You watched him get up and go get another plate of pancakes, but this time with a ton of syrup to make a mountain and a new large glass of lemonade. You watched him go through the lemonade glass first before eating his pancakes. Damn, he must have a big apatite. Though, to be honest, he's really big and muscular gay. Probably taller and stronger than Chiron, a centaur hero from over 10,000 years ago and Camp Half-Blood's leader.
Out of nowhere, it came out. He asks that one question you'd never expected to hear from a guy like him said to you."Maybe we can go out sometime..?" He quietly whispered in your ear, leaning down. You had a small blush laying itself across the bridge of his nose from his left cheek to the right cheek. You slowly nodded, a large and deep red blush the same way as his. Except, very noticeable. His wasn't. He smiled and got up. "Great. See you tonight at 9:00 PM in the Strawberry Fields, okay?" He says/asks. You give a small yes nod and quietly say "Alright, see you there later too."
- Time-skip To The Date (Yes, I said Date!) -
You were already in the Strawberry Fields, laying on a white and red spotted picnic blanket. You didn't want to get your outfit dirty, you've dressed up so nicely for this event! You came at around 8:56 PM, just to be early. You saw Jason Grace in a cute tuxedo come running up. He sat down next to you with a can and small glass bowl filled with some chocolate. You watched him open the can, showing you a ton of wet, fresh and clean strawberries. They were such a lush red and they looked grown from plants. Must've been picked by Jason earlier, though, from the one and only Strawberry Fields at Camp Half-Blood. He grabbed a clean one with clean hands and dipped it in the chocolate, feeding it to you even though you didn't say if you wanted any or not. The both of you were silent.
After a long while of Jason feeding you chocolate-dipped strawberries, you heard him groan."What's wrong?" You asked him, concerned. "N-Nothing!" Jason blurted out. He had a large, deep red blush like you had earlier that day. "I know something is wrong. What is it?" You asked, once more. "U-Uhm. Thing is, I forgot to use the restroom before this 'date' but I'll manage to hold it in. Somehow." Jason said, looking down in humiliation. You smiled slightly. You stood up on your knees, placing your hands on his shoulders, and leaning forward. You kissed his forehead. "Adorable." You said silently.
You watched him blush even more before groaning again."Jason, you need to go. Now." You said, urging him to the restrooms. "No! I can hold it!" Jason protested. Typical Jason Grace for you...
After a while of Jason wiggling around like a dog, hands between his legs and whining, you couldn't take it anymore. You grabbed his arm, just below his elbow, and carefully pulled him up to his feet.
"Bathroom, now." You demanded, pointing down to your feet and stomping one on the ground. "I'm fine!" Jason said, once more. You sighed in defeat and sat back down, watching Jason sit back down too.
After a while of you both grabbing chocolate-dipped strawberries and eating them, Jason let out a small cry. You watched silently and very shocked as Jason's muscles gave in and his wave came out, running down his legs and everywhere. The blanket got wet. His pants legs got wet. His legs got wet. Some even got on your hand, gross. You didn't seem to mind, you only grabbed a single napkin and cleaned your hand off with one wipe. You stood up and watched Jason finally finish and long while later.
"Babe... Are you able to hold more than others....?" You quietly asked, breaking a silence. Jason blushed and nodded, quietly muttering a yes. You smiled and did as earlier.
You didn't care. You kneeled down and stood on your knees in the puddle, putting your hands on his shoulders and kissing his lips.
"Adorable." You said, once more.
Jason smiled and kissed back.
"Adorable."
