Curled up in Percy's lap, I found solace in the comforting warmth of his embrace. His head rested against the curve of my neck, his breaths soft against my skin. I was clad in one of his oversized sweatshirts, the fabric enveloping me in a cocoon of familiarity and safety.
With my legs draped over his, I read my book, occasionally pausing to turn the page. Percy's presence, his steady heartbeat beneath my touch, grounded me in the present moment.
As I scrolled, my fingers found their way into Percy's hair, the strands soft and tousled beneath my touch. I gently massaged his scalp, feeling the tension melt away beneath my fingertips. His contented sighs filled the air, a symphony of peace and tranquility.
Lost in the quiet intimacy of the moment, I savored the simple pleasure of being with him, of sharing this space together. With each stroke of his hair, each beat of his heart against my chest, I felt a deep sense of love and gratitude wash over me.
As I continued to run my fingers through Percy's hair, I couldn't help but marvel at the way he leaned into my touch, his breaths growing deeper and more relaxed with each gentle stroke. It was moments like these, the quiet ones filled with simple gestures of affection, that made me feel truly connected to him.
Lost in the rhythm of his breathing and the soft hum of the room around us, I let my mind wander, scrolling through articles and messages with half-hearted interest. But my focus remained on Percy, on the way his presence anchored me in the present moment.
I couldn't help but feel a swell of gratitude for his unwavering support and love, for the way he always knew exactly what I needed without me having to say a word. Whether it was a comforting embrace or a simple touch, Percy had a way of easing my worries and bringing me back to center.
As I continued to play with his hair, I felt a sense of peace settle over me, a quiet contentment that came from being with him. In his arms, wearing his shirt and sharing this intimate moment, I felt a profound sense of belonging, as if we were two pieces of a puzzle perfectly fitting together.
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Percabeth Fluff
RomanceShort stories with everyone's favorite ship, Percabeth! Disclaimer: I do not own any of these characters. All credits go to Rick Riordan, the writer of the PJO series.
