Small crappy stories that my brain thinks of when I'm trying to study
Featuring our favorite heroes, Percy and Annabeth!
Hope y'all enjoy!
Warning: all of them are crappy, but in my defense, its my first time writing stuff
You could tell I'm not Ric...
Percy and Annabeth were at the New York Metropolitan Museum of Art for their 49th month anniversary.
Annabeth suggested it. Percy had been against that idea because who would want to go on a date to a Museum? Annabeth apparently. He'd been planning on having a nice romantic dinner on the roof of his house or something cliché like that.
He agreed to go after hearing the name cause Hey, Greek stuff were the only part of history (or any other subject) that he ever bothered to listen to. Blame his ADHD.
"What are we doing after this?" He asked her.
"Hmm I don't know. Break some rules."
"And get in unnecessary trouble? No thanks."
"Come on, Perce. Live a little."
Before he could reply, Annabeth skid to a stop and pointed at the entrance hall, "Is this where you fought your first monster?"
"Yeah." He muttered.
He honestly couldn't believe it. He had been so terrified and so sure he was going to be expelled that year. He had been scared to encounter what 'Mrs. Dodds' had been planning to do to him. Buying stuff for Nancy Bobofit? Getting expelled? Or worse, apologizing to Nancy Bobofit? He definitely hadn't been expecting to watch his Maths teacher disintegrate after one clumsy strike from his sword. He hadn't died. He was lucky that way.
"You're getting flashbacks, aren't you?" Annabeth said, pulling him back to reality. "Come on, let's go in."
They walked slowly, hands entwined, pointing at the statues and teasing them. At one point, Percy saw a statue of Athena's head and headed towards it.
He had a crazy idea.
He might die.
"I'm gonna kiss this statue." He said.
"You're gonna WHAT?" Annabeth exclaimed.
"I'm gonna kiss her."
"Are you crazy? She'll kill you!"
"You're the one who told me to live a little."
"Uh yeah, I told you to 𝘭𝘪𝘷𝘦 a-"
"It's fine, Wise girl. Seriously, I like pissing off Athena...."
"Oh gods." Annabeth groaned and covered her face with her hands, peaking through her fingers. "You're gonna die."
"I'm usually about to."
Percy was definitely not gonna kiss anyone on the lips other than Annabeth, even if it was a statue. So he gathered up his courage and gave a quick peck on the cheek.
"AHHH!" He screamed and sprinted to the other corner of the hall.
"Why are you running?" Annabeth ran up to him, laughing hysterically.
"It could explode and kill me!" He laughed along with her.
"Percy, honey, she's a 𝘨𝘰𝘥𝘥𝘦𝘴𝘴. She can kill you wherever yo-"
"WHAT'S WITH THE YELLING?" Someone yelled.
They stared at the security guard running towards them, and at each other.
"Run." They said at once.
And they took off.
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