Hi everyone (well... if anyone reads this), this is my first real go at attempting to finish a fanfic so er.. feel free review (ideas are welcome!) and fav if u love and no joke ill love you. Happy reading?!
-L
18th of June 2025
Zeus sat waiting in a coffee shop in New York looking out at the bustling city. People walking through the streets briskly, teenagers glumly following their parents their eyes transfixed on the little screens on their phones. He took a sip of his coffee making a face of disapproval, he was definitely a tea person or maybe he was just a wine lover.
Greeks could do better...
The coffee shop door opened and in walked his nephew.
"Perseus," called the god, disguised as a dashing sliver fox, the thirty-two year old turned to face him with a slight look of confusion on his face. They didn't really have that uncle-nephew bond right now.
Or really ever.
He made a signal for Percy to sit on the chair next to him. Percy apprehensively sat down.
"Zeus… I didn't know you were a Starbucks fan," said the demigod
"I assure you, this is the worst thing I have drank in the past decade," Zeus replied sternly, sometimes he worried he always sounded demanding and thunderous.
"You said you needed that favour from me..." Percy trailed off, not wanting to offend the god. They all seemed to be very touchy with these sorts of things. The god raised his eyebrow.
"And you're willing'"
"Yes...," The god brow furrowed, Percy could sense something was off. The child was probably his. Zeus stood up from his chair.
"I'm afraid Percy, I have buisness to attend to," the god sighed. "I guess I'll see you when it's done,".
And with that held out his hand to shake Percy's, waltzed out the Starbucks throwing his cappuccino in the bin on the way.
