"Do you guys think you would send your kids here or Camp Jupiter?" The seven, plus Reyna, Nico and Will, were on the beach of Long Island. The sun was going down and faint whispers of the campfires songs were drifting over to them, followed by the smell of s'mores.
"I'd like to live in Camp Jupiter," Piper started, "But I would send them here in the summer."
Reyna nodded, "That would be preferable if your children are as formidle as you. The cohorts would be torn apart." They laughed.
"i'd like to adopt." Nico spoke up suddenly, from where he was curled up of Will's lap reading a book.
Will smiled down at him, his fingers twisted in his hair.
"What about you?" Jason directed the question at Annabeth, who was leaning on Percy.
"Dude, we said we would take them to Camp Half-Blood. We agreed!" Percy said, looking at Jason, betrayed.
"Our kids? We aren't married, bro!"
There was a tiny sigh from Nico, but as Will was the only one who looked down at him - the rest absorbed in 'Jercy's' domestic- he was the only one who saw his small smile.
"Bro, we're a little married."
"I know, I love it."
Annabeth exchanged a glance with Piper. "Where did we go wrong?" she asked softly, a smile on her face.