Hiiiiii guys! Thanks for all the reviews and stuff, I thoroughly enjoyed them! Someone requested Frazel, so here ya go!

Disclaimer: Oh PJO, how I wish you were mine.

Chapter 9: Frazel

Frank wasn't often that excited about his new buff body.

But when he was, it was mostly something concerning Hazel.

It was a rather warm February day at Camp Jupiter, and Hazel and Frank were training. Of course, Frank was going easy on her, because he could probably crush her with one swoop. Panting hard, they both stopped to get a rest and a drink of water. Frank ran back to the Praetor House to get a water bottle, leaving Hazel alone in the arena.

After taking his sweet time (Why would he be in a hurry?), Frank finally made it back to the arena, and found Hazel nowhere to been seen.

Would you panic? Of course you would, so that's exactly what Frank did.

"Hazel?" He called out worriedly.

"In here," came her annoyed voice from the break room. He rushed inside to find her backed up against the drink cooler, being sweet-talker by some dude. Frank narrowed his eyes. He hadn't seen the guy before, so he was probably one of the hotshot new recruits who thought they owned the place.

"-so anyway, you should come over tonight," Frank just caught the tail end of his speech. Thankfully, Hazel didn't look hurt, just very, very mad and about to punch someone. Frank decided now would be a good time to intervene.

"Hi, I'm Frank, Praetor," Frank walked up and stuck the boys hand in his, flexing his muscles while he was at it.

"Um, hi," the boy replied, and turned back to Hazel. "So,"

"Excuse me, but can I talk to me girlfriend for a minute?" Frank interrupted, putting extra emphasis on the word girlfriend. When the boy looked like he was about to object, Frank flexed his arms again subtly. The poor kids eyes bulged right out of his head, and he ran quickly away.

"You didn't need to do that you know," Hazel said, smiling at Frank. "But I'm glad you did. That slimeball was starting to get on my nerves."

Frank laughed. "Anything for you Hazel," he answered, kissing her softly.

"You know, those really are some muscles," Hazel teased.

"Would you like to go up against them?" Frank retorted. The couple circled around each other and started to spar.

And I bet you can guess who won that round.

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