A/N: Hello again! Thank you, Collete, for this one :) Without your review, I might have forgotten all about this ship. Enjoy, dear readers!
Gwakota-Gwen POV
I was going crazy. Surely this was all a dream. After all, there was NO WAY that I, a daughter of Ceres, would actually fall for a son of Bacchus. And not just any son of Bacchus: DAKOTA. Sure, he was okay-looking, and his ability to make anyone but Octavian in a good mood was awing, but REALLY?! What could Venus be thinking, putting me and Dakota together like this?
Oh gods, he's looking at me. Was I...STARING AT HIM?! "Hey Dakota," I said smoothly. Dakota smirked, as if he knew what was really going on in my head. I smiled back. 'He's really cute when he smirks,' I thought. "What's up?" I asked, then internally cringed. Dakota grinned and sat down next to me. "I was wondering if you would like to go get coffee later. With me." I turned so my torso would be facing him. "You're asking me to have coffee later. With you." I laughed. Dakota shrugged. "Well, you'll be having coffee, and I'll have Kool-Aid."
"No, you're having coffee." I said firmly.
"So that's a yes?"
I kissed his cheek, much to my (and his) surprise. "What do you think, Dakota?" He just grinned at me like the adorable, Kool-Aid addicted centurion that he was.
I guess that was about the time everyone started calling us 'Gwakota'.