It was the day after CTF, and I had just woken to the sound of breaking glass. Instantly pulling out a knife from under my pillow, I launched out of bed, scanning the room as I went. Seeing no immediate threat, I calmed slightly.
The noise had ceased, leaving a slightly eerie silence in it's place. I focused all my physical senses on hearing. There was the sound of heavy breathing, and the rustling of fabric. It was coming from the kitchen.
After getting dressed, I walked into the kitchen to see something only mildly surprising. Luke and Bianca were in an intense make-out session, standing on the remains of a glass. Luke's left hand was bleeding slightly.
I cleared my throat rather loudly, causing the two to jump away from each other. Luke had a sly grin on his face, while Bianca looked like a tomato.
"So, does someone wanna tell me what that was?"
Two heads shook. I let out a sigh, deciding I didn't really care. I snapped my fingers, causing the broken glass to clear up, then went about my normal breakfast routine. I was going to visit my mom today, so I celebrated with blue pancakes

---

BIANCA POV :0
My face was still burning several minutes after Percy caught me and Luke in that... compromising situation. And that smug look on his face! Ooh, it makes me want to slap it right off him! In case you were wondering how that little thing happened, well it's a rather cliché story.
I had just woken up, and after completing my daily morning routine (shower, brush teeth, a bit of makeup), I went to the kitchen to fix myself some breakfast.
As a previous Hunter, I had learned to be rather sneaky, a skill only enhanced by joining Chaos' army. So it came as no surprise, to me at least, when I scared the Hades out of Luke. He dropped the glass he was holding, and pulled his hands up into a defensive position. I rolled my eyes at his antics. After all, who could break into our cabin?
When Luke realised it was me, his cheeks turned pink.
"Morning, Angel. Mind not scaring the shit out of me next time?" he asked.
I gave a shrug, and he bent to pick up the broken shards of glass. "Ow!" He exclaimed, and righted himself quickly. An unnecessary sense of worry welled up in me as I grabbed his hand to inspect it. Only too late did I realize what I was doing. By then, we both had rosy cheeks.
I looked straight into Luke's blue eyes, as they became the center of my attention. I didn't notice myself leaning forward, until there was a rough warmth covering my lips.
I leaned into the kiss, wrapping my arms around Luke's neck, as he did the same to my waist. We kept pulling on each other, as if we couldn't be close enough. I started panting slightly, while Luke seemed just fine. Most likely due to the fact that he was experienced kisser. The thought sent a pang of jealousy through my heart, as I pushed my tongue out, and slid them across Luke's lips. The son of Hermes seemed surprised by my boldness, but granted me access.
We had been ten seconds into our tongue-tying match for dominance, when someone cleared their throat behind us. And, well, you know what happened afterwards.

Notes

I never realized just how fucking awkward it is to write a kissing scene, until today. Mostly cuz I never wrote one before. Seriously hella awkward. Wanna know what else is hella awkward? Me, being back on this site. I know I said I was going over to Fanfiction.net, but I realized it was kinda stupid to do things like this. So, forget that happened. Just pretend I took a temporary hiatus. But now that i gotta deal with 4 stories, updates are gonna be slow rolling.
Nighty night :D