Jason walked into the Zeus cabin to find a note on his bed.
Jason, it read. Please meet me at Zeus's fist at 7:00pm. Love, Brick. Jason sighed happily. Him and the Brick had been dating for a few months secretly, and Jason loved the Brick more than he could imagine.
He even wrote fan fiction about him and the Brick. But not lemons. Lemons were gross.
Jason put on the item of clothing that he thought looked best on him, a simple striped button-up shirt and his best, cleanest, least smelly pair of jeans. Just then, Piper entered the cabin.
"Hey Jason!" she said cheerfully, then frowned when noticing how he was dressed. "Going somewhere?"
"Uh, no, not really." Jason scratched the back of his head, trying to act casual. He really sucked at lying.
"Hmm, sure." Piper smiled and walked over, kissing him on the cheek. "Well, have fun!" She walked out of the cabin, and Jason breathed a sigh of relief.
He couldn't wait for 7:00pm.
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Jason and the Brick (Brason love story)
FanfictionA romantic story about Jason and his secret relationship with the brick that hit him in New Rome All characters and ships rights go to Rick Riordan (even though Brason was technically never canon :P)
