Artemis PoV

His breath tickled my face, and I bit my lip. "Don't do that, Artemis. It's distracting, and cute." I felt my face heat up, and Percy laughed.

"Percy, I like you, but I don't know how this'll work. I've got my oath and all."

"Styx owes me a favour for saving her river this one time."

"Percy, what happened to you down in Tartarus?"

"Torture, insanity, and the realisation that I'm the bastard who got so many people killed."

"Don't believe that. Without you, there would be a lot more dead demigods."

Percy opened his mouth to argue, but I kissed him. I know I like him, but I'm nervous, this is my first relationship."

"Artemis, you don't have to bite your lip, I can do that for you." My heartbeat quickened its pace. I liked his kisses. They were soft, sweet, warm and passionate. It was late, so I went to my sleeping bag. I felt warm arms wrap around me from behind. "Its gonna be a cold one tonight, Arty."