Annabeth managed a faint smile.
“Some romantic evening, huh? No more bad things until the morning.” She kissed him again, the soft taste of her lips on his. “We’ll figure everything out. I’ve got you back. For now, that’s all that matters.”
“Right,” Percy said. “No more talk about Gaea rising, Nico being held hostage, the world ending, the giants—”
“Shut up, Seaweed Brain,” she ordered. “Just hold me for a while.”
They sat together cuddling, enjoying each other’s warmth. Percy runs his fingers through her hair.
"Wise girl, how about we do something... unwise" he says, smirking at her.
She looks at him. "Like what? Most of your ideas are unwise" she replies,
He acts offended.
"Fine. I'll not tell you my idea." He says, rolling his eyes.
"Tell me it or I'll send you to tartarus" she threatens, he knows she's joking, he thinks that, at least...
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The Mark of Athena- the stables
Romancepercy and annabeth in the stables in mark of Athena.
