the dam oneshots | pjo & hoo

"How am I attracted to you?"

this is PURE fluff. so enjoy ;)

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I.

"I'm studying!" Percy announced.

Annabeth looked up from her book. "That's good!" she said. "I'm proud of you."

"But you know what that means," Percy continued.

"What does it mean?"

"You-" he pointed to her for extra emphasis. "-have to stay away from me."

Annabeth scoffed. "That's a stupid rule."

"What can I say?" he said. "You're very distracting."

"Is that a compliment?" she asked, smirking.

He shrugged, leaning forwards and kissing her forehead. "If you want it to be."

Annabeth watched as her boyfriend stood up and disappeared into their room. She sighed, standing up to get her laptop and opening it up to start on an essay she had to write for her Architectural Design History class

She had been working on it for a while when she noticed that she hadn't seen Percy around for a long time. Annabeth stood up, curious, and walked into their room to find Percy asleep on their desk.

She stifled a smile, and shook Percy's shoulder. "Perce, wake up," she said softly. "Percy!"

"I'm awake!" Percy yelled, jolting up. "I'm awake," he repeated, rubbing his eyes.

"Studying, huh?"

"I was studying," Percy said. "It's just that this desk began to look like a really good place to sleep." He yawned.

"I could help you if you want," she offered.

"Nope," he said, firmly. "You're distracting."

She rolled her eyes at him, smiling. Her eyes scanned the desk, and she furrowed her eyebrows at one object. "Why is there a stuffed animal on your desk?"

"He's not a stuffed animal, he's Bob and he keeps me from losing my mind," Percy replied, in a matter-of-factly tone.

Annabeth let out a soft sigh. "You know what, I'm not even gonna question it. Now, come, let's go grab something to eat then maybe I can help you study, okay?"

II.

Annabeth's eyes flew open, and she lay near Percy, staring at the ceiling and wondering why she woke up. Then, she heard her stomach grumble.

She groaned, getting out of bed to scrummage their kitchen for something to eat. She wasn't exactly the best cook, but she knew enough to make something that looked edible. Well, most of the time anyways.

Pulling out a box of mac and cheese, she set some water to boil.

"Wise Girl?" came Percy's voice, as he entered their kitchen. He ran his hand through his messy hair. "What are you doing up at what time is it?" He glanced at the clock. "Uh...3:30 in the morning making...mac and cheese?"

"I'm hungry," Annabeth replied. "Duh."

"And you decided to come and cook with what confidence?" Percy asked, trying hard not to smile.

"Look, I don't ask for much in life, but just this once, could you not question my madness for like 10 minutes," She said, rolling her eyes at him.

"Wise Girl, I love you from the bottom of my heart but I don't trust your cooking. Stay out of my kitchen." Percy said sternly. "You remember the last time you 'cooked' right?"