A/N I know what some people are gonna say, "ew they're cousins" but no. It's already been stated that the gods have no DNA so it's fine if people with different godly parents date. This is based off a headcanon I saw on google and I really liked the idea sooo... yeah, I guess.

(Thalia never joined the hunt in this)

Percy Jackson and Thalia Gra- I mean just Thalia- were walking through central park. It was a crisp and slightly chilly afternoon. With their hands linked together, they strolled on the concrete path, both lost in their own thoughts.

Percy glanced over at Thalia, who was cutely biting her lips and was awestruck. Admiring her electric blue eyes and the slight freckles across her nose, he suddenly broke the silence. and completely turned to her.

"Thals, you're so freaking adorable, you know that?"

Her whole face turned a bright rosy red spreading down to her neck as she stuttered. She nervously started mumbling about how stupid he was but that just made Percy chuckle.

"Are you… blushing?" he asked laughing even more.

She blushed even deeper and attempted to look calm and cool. "Pppsshhhh- W-what? Me? No way. Keep dreaming k-kelp head," she said, trying to give him a lame punch in the arm but just ending up looking even cuter.

At this point Percy was widely grinning, and poked her in the side, "Did little me, 'kelp head', manage to get the oh so badass-always-hardcore Thalia to blush?" he smirked.

"NO!" Thalia once again tried to object. "…It's the… the… cold! Yep- it's just freezing."

"Hmm?" Questioned Percy as he leaned his head down closer to her lips. "It's the cold and not the fact that I just complimented you?"

She blushed even deeper, mentally sighing in defeat as she tilted her head upward. "No-?" Her objection was interrupted by a moan as Percy captured her lips with his. They pulled back, breathless with lovey-dovey smiles on their faces… until Thalia snatched Percy's blue scarf and started sprinting away.

"Nope, definitely the cold!" She shouted.

"HEY!" came a stumbling Percy.

Just a typical Perlia afternoon in New York.