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 opened the door to his apartment that he shared with Annabeth. He came in, took off his coat and jumped on the couch, sighing. He loves Estelle, he really does. But babysitting that little troublemaker was exhausting. Plus, she only ever truly listens to Annabeth. Speaking of her, she was still perched on the window seat, writing her '5000 word bullshit of a story'. Her words. A once hot cup of coffee now sat cold next to her. Occasionally, she took a sip of the coffee, made a face and set it back down.
Percy sighed dreamily and stared at her. Call him a creep, but can you blame him?
She sat cross-legged, with her notebook on her lap, her hand furiously moving along the pages. Her thin eyebrows scrunched together, her stormy grey eyes staring intently at the book. Her long, slim hands ran through her soft blonde locks, which looked like a halo on her head. She tapped the pen on her chin twice, and wrote some more. She took a sip of the coffee, and Percy shamelessly watched her throat move, watched her tongue moisten her rosy, kissable lips.
Yeah, Percy was in love.
He heaved a sigh and got up from the couch. He walked towards her, with one hand in his pocket, the other on his hip. She kept her eyes trained on the essay, seemingly not noticing him yet.
"Hey." He said.
She yelped and fell down, knocking off the coffee cup, causing it spill all over her Taylor Swift shirt.
"Noooo, my shirt!" She groaned and glared up at him, "What's wrong with you?"
He help uo his hands, "You didn't see me! I was standing next to you like an idiot for like, 5 minutes."
She rolled her eyes and got up.
"I'm gonna wear your hoodie." She stated and sauntered towards his room.
He sighed in what he hoped was exasperation, because he secretly loved seeing her in his clothes. They looked better on her anyway.
"How's my girl Esty?" He heard her say from his room.
"She's good. She misses you."
"I miss her too. Next time, take me with you!"
"Next time, try not to procrastinate." He retorted.
He could practically hear her rolling her eyes.
"Yeah, and who's fault is that?" She came out of his room, and Percy's breath hitched. His blue AHS hoodie was too big on her, the sleeves swallowing her small hands. The hoodie covered almost her entire body, and she just looked so adorable he wanted to pick her up and kiss her, right then and there.
He realized he had to talk now, and quickly stuttered out, "I-I just wanted to watch a movie!"
"My favorite movie!"
While they were bantering, they had subconsciously moved closer. Only now did he notice the bags under her eyes and how tired she looked.
"Annabeth, did you eat today?" He lightly brushed his fingers under her eyes, then quickly moved his hands away, blushing.
A light pink dusted her cheeks, "Yes, Perce. I ate the classic Ramen. Typical college student, huh?"
He sighed, "This ain't funny, dude. Take some rest. I'll cook dinner."
She groaned and put her head on his shoulder, "I'm almost done with that essay!"
"Nope. Rest."
"Nope. Study."
He stared at her, "Do you want to unleash the monster in me?"
She scoffed and said, "What monster? Cookie?"
He grinned devilishly and shook his head, "Nope! Tickle monster!"
Her eyes widened and before she could run, Percy grabbed her by the waist and dropped her on the couch.
"No no no. Do NOT tickle me, Perseus Jackson. I swear I will throt- Aahhh!"
The full name should've scared him, especially coming from Annabeth, but he just laughed and climbed on top of her. His hands hovered over her waist.
"Do you agree to take rest now?" He asked.
She shook her head and yelled, "Never!"
"You asked for it."
He tickled her sides, her neck, everywhere he knew she was ticklish.
"N-No! Stop Percy!" She laughed and squirmed underneath him. He paused, giving her time to breathe, only to tickle her again, harder this time.
The whole apartment was filled with her laughs and screams, and Percy wanted to stay like this forever.
"Okay, okay, I'll- AHH I'll take rest. Stop please!" She gasped out, and Percy stopped. Annabeth stared at him, a soft smile on her now red face.
He was content with them just staring at each other, when she abruptly pushed him and bolted towards the kitchen.
"Oh, come on!" He yelled and ran after her, to find her holding a spatula towards him, her other hand in the air.
She breathed heavily, "Come any closer, I dare you."
He stood still, and Annbeth slowly turned around to put down the spatula.
"Good. I'm making some hot ch- NO!" She screamed when Percy pounced on her, both of them falling down.
She groaned and stared daggers at him, "I'll kill you.' She threatened.
"Tomorrow. First get some sleep." He muttered.
She made a sound of protest and tried to move, but Percy held her wrist against the floor, looming over her.
"You expect me to take rest like this?" She breathed, her minty breath fanning his face.
Then he realized, their faces were inches apart. One small move and they would be kissing.
His gaze involuntarily landed on her lips, and quickly snapped up to her eyes, realizing what had happened. His cheeks felt warm at the close proximity, and Annabeth's face couldn't have been more redder.
Percy slowly leaned down, his eyes silently asking for permission. Annabeth nodded once and captured his lips with her own.
Wow.
He'd kissed a number of girls before, but he's never been kissed like this. This girl managed to exceed every expectations he had had. Her lips were chapped yet soft, warm yet it sent an electrifying chill down his spine. She kissed him in a way that left him wondering what his own name was.
Skowly, this kiss became hot and hungrier as they fought for domination. Annabeth won, and she flipped over, so that she was on top of him. She started leaving trails of kisses down his neck before pressing a hot kiss on his lips.
They pulled away, panting, their lips swollen.
"That was...." Annabeth started.
"Amazing." Percy finished.
They grinned at each other. Percy tucked a loose curl behind her ear, causing her to blush a bright red.
"You're a damn good kisser, you know that?" She said, wrapping her arms around his neck.
He pulled her closer and whispered, "I try."
They kissed again, and it's safe to say neither of them had rest for a long time.
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