Gaia has been lulled back to sleep. The giants have been defeated. And so, life at Camp can go back to the way it was before this whole drama started. Or, for a certain son of Hades, it can be a whole lot better than it ever was. (Series of fluffy little one-shots for my favorite couple at Camp. Enjoy!)

Why had Simon not thought about the curfew when he was sneaking out? Following Baz around to figure out his plan (because he had to have a plan, right?) had seemed like such a good idea at the time. But now he was locked out. And it was dark. And the worst part? Baz was here with him.

Baz knew this ball was going be a nightmare. He didn't dance, he hated the pompous music they always played, and he didn't even have a date. Why had he even come? Oh yes. Because Simon was here. And Baz would do anything - anything at all - to be close to that boy. Even if it meant sitting alone in a corner, watching the golden haired wonder twirl with someone else.