90. Punk Percy

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(Meeting her friends)

Percy was nervous. Which he's not, not used to, he just doesn't get nervous often. What could rattle the punk rock boy? Annabeth, the love of his life, Annabeth, said her friends would be coming over to their apartment and he would have to try to not scare them.

He wished everyone was like Annabeth, able to see past his rockstar mystique as he likes to put it. Its really the scary tattoos and piercings that put people off. There was that one week as he adjusted to his new tongue piercing that people audibly couldn't understand him. Only Annabeth could, it was strange having her be a translator for a week...

"Percy baby?"

"Yeah?"

"Let me see what you're wearing?" It wasn't much of a question as it was a command.

She burst into their bedroom, wearing just the most figure complementing dress he'd ever seen.

"Why haven't I seen that dress?"

"I just picked it up yesterday, but I won't return it if you'd like..." She ran her fingers around his neck, practically feeling the ink that ran through his skin. The tattoo is actually her name in her handwriting. He surprised her with it for their one year anniversary. If it had been anyone but Percy who did that as a one year present, she would have been utterly freaked, but because he's her seaweed brain, she couldn't help but love him more.

Only percy knows this but she also got a tattoo for him, its above her heart. Its a simple piece of kelp, sure to the naked, unknowing eye, it would seem like the stupidest tattoo ever, but with their nicknames he could have cried.

She had rebelled like he does, and he couldn't have been more proud.

"Do you promise to behave?"

"I'm not a dog...  I can't be trained." He smirked as she gently shoved him away.

He caught her hip and pulled her close, flush against his chest. He leaned down and grazed his lips over hers.

"What are you waiting for?" She smiled as he closed the gap.
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They eventually had to break apart when they were oh so rudely interrupted by a polite knock at the door.

"Why would someone interrupt such an important moment!" He nearly screeched, but she just rolled her eyes as she unwrapped her legs, and went to straighten her outfit. "I'll get the door."

He opened the door to a bunch of... school girls?

"Uh... can I help you?"

"Oh we must have the wrong apartment... uhm could you point us in the direction of where Annabeth Chase lives?"

"She lives here."

"Oh. Okay..." He stepped aside for them to come in.

"I'm Percy by the way." The girls introduced themselves, but he didn't really bother to pay attention, he'd catch it as the conversation went on.

"Seaweed Brain?"

"Yeah?"

"Could you help me a moment?" He stood up, bidding the group goodbye for now, hoping to never have to come back out.

"Whats up?"

"I was hoping you could help me put this on?" He smiled, and gave her a soft kiss, he trailed kisses as she turned. He moved her hair to the side and put the necklace on. She shivered under his warm lips. She leaned back into his chest, loving the feeling of his arms around her waist. "Are you okay?"

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