Tratie
Disclaimer: I don't own Travis Stoll or Katie Gardner or the rights to PJO, unfortunately.
The day started off with a prank,
From him to her.
She yelled at him for the next hour.
He laughed it off,
Acting like he wasn't taking mental pictures of her beauty.
He was.
The afternoon started off with revenge,
From her to him.
He whined to her for the next hour.
She rolled her eyes,
Acting like she wasn't inwardly smiling at his cuteness.
She was.
The evening started off with forced apologies,
From one to the other.
They talked and laughed with one another for the next hour,
Acting like they weren't both wishing for the other to see
How much they really wanted to be with each other.
They were.
The night started off with awkwardness,
From both of them.
They acted like they didn't want to kiss,
Acted like they weren't inwardly dying to be together.
They were.
So when their eyes met,
And their lips touched,
And sparks flew,
They knew.
Knew that they'd both been wishing,
Both been hoping for the exact same things.
And the entire camp smiled and said,
"We knew all along."