Okay my readers! So I will be writing a multiple chapter fic soon for Lercy. I wrote this to get you guys in the Lercy sprirt. The long fic will not be based of the song or this song fic, entirely different.
I do not own Percy Jackson and the Olympians or Lips of an angel by Hinder
Pairings: Luke x Percy; and staged Hermes x Percy (No real romance)
Warnings: The lyrics are NOT in order, nor did I include them all
Voting!: In my Lercy fics you can vote for which kind you want. A) Dark Percy (Still the uke) B) Happy ending after The Last Olympian. THERE WILL BE ANGST AND TRAGEDY IN BOTH. PLEASE VOTE!
Lips of an Angel
20 Years after Kronos's Defeat
Percy P.O.V.
Today was the day. The day that he self- sacrificed himself, for Olympus, for us, for me. That cursed stab wound to his Achilles heal that brought me down, mind and heart, crumbling to the underworld. Why did it have to happen like that. The stolen moments even after he became a traitor proved it was just a bad choice he made at a second of weakness. Just a mistake. He payed for it with his life.
Honey why you calling me so late?
It's kinda hard to talk right now
I hear it. The tell tale sign that he was running to me. Only on this night though, a few measly hours before we were split again. Each time a new memory that I always could have linked to madness, but he was real. His eternal punishment was also my personal hell.
Well, my girl's in the next room
Sometimes I wish she was you
I creep out of bed, careful not to disturb my husband, Hermes. He has been my husband for 15 years now, and also father to my 2 children. Yep, somehow I got the male pregnancy gene from my father. Every time I look at Hermes, I see Luke. In his smile, the twinkle in his eyes, and his blonde hair spiky to look at, soft to the touch.
It's really good to hear your voice saying my name
It sounds so sweet
Coming from the lips of an angel
Hearing those words it makes me weak
My tiptoeing escapade is ended when I get grabbed from behind and locked in the around my lips immediately start to get ravished. He is here. My life, my love, my Luke. My heart melts and tears stream down my face.
"Luke."
"Percy."
And just like that I fall in love all over again with the traitor, my Luke.
And I never wanna say goodbye
The next morning I find myself on the cold hard tile floor of the bathroom. Alone. Cold. Depressed. Hermes finds me on the bathroom floor, his face tear streaked as well.
"Percy."
I don't get the rush of blood to my cheeks, nor do I feel a light warmth flutter in my stomach. Only Luke can do that. He sits next to me and holds me in his arms. I begin to sob in his shoulder.
"You need to see Hypnos about your dreams."
And does he know you're talking to me?
Will it start a fight?
No I don't think she has a clue
Ha, if only it were a dream. Then I could go on and pretend I never made love to him on every anniversary of his slaughter. If only they were dreams. Then I could pretend I never loved him.
And I never wanna say goodbye
But girl you make it hard to be faithful
With the lips of an angel
It's really good to hear your voice saying my name
It sounds so sweet
Coming from the lips of an angel
Hearing those words it makes me weak
"Percy."
If only I could pretend I didn't hear my name from the lips of the Devil, even though it was spoke in the voice of my angel. If only I could remain faithful to Hermes and forget my past love. If only Luke would stop stealing my heart, over and over again.
Honey why you calling me so late?