Percabeth One-Shots

Her

Heyy! It's been tough to keep having motivation to write ever since I lost my old account :( but here it is! This is part one!
Enjoy!

THIRD PERSON POV:

Percy watched from afar as Annabeth danced, smooth, calculated movements, flowing through the dance floor, her golden hair was down for her jazz class, grey eyes closed as she allowed herself to feel the music, she wore a black leotard with a black skirt, her body was perfectly carved, he would fight anyone who dared disagree.
She rolled her head around, arms and shoulders gently following the music, smoothly matching the delicate rhythm of the song.
She was gorgeous, he was sure, Athena might be awful but she sure knew how to draw her daughters, marvelous lines, freckles, tanned skin.
She never failed to make him lose his breath.
She was divine, the golden sunset light flowing through the window made her features look sharper, shadows accentuating her curves, her lips, her eyes, her hips...
All the parts he worshipped, the lips he could kiss forever, the eyes that shone with happiness around him, the hands that would caress him in the dark, an impossible need to feel more, the hips he would cling to, all too her that little gasp escape her mouth.
She was the most amazing woman to ever step in this world.

That was short, I know, I just had a lot of appreciation praises in my head lol, part two will be Percy ;) this was 260 words, hope you liked it, have a good day/night!