Percabeth One Shots

Poseidon

Disclaimer: I do not own PJO or HoO. 

Okay, we know what Athena acted like around Percy, but what about Poseidon to Annabeth? Here's my take on it. 

This was actually really hard to rite seeing as it's from a God's perspective, but I tried. 

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And, as always, happy reading! :  ) 

I do not like Aphrodite. 

Or Athena. Or her silly daughter. 

I don't care how many times she has saved my son from death, she is still a child of my sworn enemy!

It all started when we were talking about what we hoped our temples and statues would look like, 

"Mine better be the biggest," Apollo stated, 

"HA! Yeah right," Scoffed Ares. Apollo scowled at him. They were acting like children! 

"Fine, then my temple has to be the biggest," Apollo said, 

"And why's that?" Athena asked, 

"Common brains, you should be able to work that out," There was silence, "Because I'm the biggest god, so I should have the biggest temple," He siad obviously, 

"You're certainly the God with the biggest head," Athena muttered. I smirked. And then I remembered that she was my sworn enemy and that I should be laughing at her jokes! 

"I think that our architect is a little busy with Percabeth to be dealing with statues," Aphrodite said, slyly. Everyone in the room shot her a confused glance, 

"Percabeth," She said again, slowly, "Have you all been living under a rock?"She asked. No one spoke. Aphrodite huffed and picked up a remote from next to her throne. 

She clicked a few buttons and Hephaestus T.V came onto the huge flat screen at one end of the room. 

The image flicked to a clearing in the woods. No one could be seen, but voices could be heard, 

"I'm pretty sure that they've figured it out by now, Percy," Came a voice from behind a tree, 

"I know that your mum is the goddess of smarts and all, but I don't think she'll know. She doesn't pay attention to us," Came another voice that I immediately recognised as my sons, "And if she did, I'm pretty sure that I'd be a pile of ashed by now," 

"What are they talking abo-" Athena began, but Aphrodite shushed her. 

Just then, two figures emerged from behind a tree at the far end of the clearing. One of them had messy raven black hair and sea green eyes that matched mine- Percy. 

The other was about a head shorter than him, with golden ringlets and fierce grey eyes. 

"What on Earth-" Athena began to speak again, but this time she was shushed by the entire room of Gods, 

"Well, she's bound to find out sooner or later," The blonde pointed out, "And what about your dad?" She said. Percy grinned, 

"I don't think he'd take it out on you too hard, Wise girl. I am, after all, his favourite son," 

"Are you saying," The blonde began slowly, "That I'm not my mothers favourite daughter?" Percy shrugged, 

"Would've thought a wise girl like you would've got there sooner," He said casually. Suddenly, It clicked. The blonde was Annabeth. As in, Annabeth Chase. The architect of Olympus and daughter of my worst enemy. 

Some would argue that my enemy should be a villain, but they don't know her. (Insert scoff). 

"What is happening?" Asked Athena. Her eyes were wide and her nostrils were flared, 

"Isn't it brilliant!" Aphrodite squealed. 

"Well, I guess I have something else to tease him for now," Ares said, earning a glare from Athena. 

"What is that supposed to mean?" She huffed, 

"Like the kid said... Would've thought a wise girl like you would've got there sooner," Ares mocked, "They're in love," Athena gasped, earning stifled laughs from everyone else in the room. 

"They are not... Annabeth would never... That's not what's-" 

"Goddess of wisdom at loss for words? Interesting..." Apollo mused. Athena glared at him. 

"I, for one, think that it is excellent," I added. putting emphasis on the last word. Athena turned towards me with fire in her eyes. I smirked. I knew it was getting under her skin. Athena seemed to pick up on this, 

"Me too," She said curtly. I clenched my jaw. 

"Good," 

"Good," She repeated, 

"Fine," I scoffed, 

"Fine!" She yelled and left the room. I growled. Why, Percy, why? Out of all the girls that you could pick, why her. That's when I realised that the screen was still playing. 

I turned to it to turn it off, when I noticed something that I hadn't before. Annabeth and Percy had moved from their position in the woods, to being sat at the and of the pier. They had they're feet in the water and her head was resting on his shoulder.

 I blinked. 

He leaned down and kissed her forehead. She looked up an smiled at him. Maybe they didn't know it, but that smile was full of love. 

Oh Gods, how was I meant to hate her now? Uhh... Why, Percy, why?