Percy Jackson One Shots

Frank's Surprise/Golden (Frazel)

Hazel's POV

"Hazel, are you almost ready?" Frank asked, knocking on my door.

"Yep, just trying to find my sunscreen," I called back.  I glanced around my room, trying to remember where my sunscreen could be.

"So can I come in?" Frank asked again.  I could picture him with his head against the door, looking up at the doorframe with his adorable puppy-dog eyes.

"I suppose," I answered.  "The door's unlocked."

The door to my dorm opened and Frank walked in and picked me up in a hug.  I wrapped my arms around my boyfriend's neck and stood on my tippy toes to kiss his cheek.

"Yay, now you can help me find my sunscreen," I exclaimed, untangling myself and resuming my search.  Frank laughed and scanned my room.

"Found it," Frank said after about a minute.  He waved the bottle in the air.

"Where?" I questioned, putting back the drawer I had pulled out of my nightstand.

"In your bag.  It was in the front pocket," Frank said, putting it back in it's place.

I put my palm to my forehead.  "Of course it was.  How did I forget I put it there?  I'm so stupid sometimes," I reprimanded myself.

"You're not stupid so don't say that," Frank walked over and stood in front of me, tilting my chin up so I could look him in the eyes.  He bent down and pecked my lips.

Then, Frank surprised me by scooping me up bridal style and grabbing my bag.  "Your keys are in here, right?" He asked, pausing in front of the door.

"Yep," I replied, happily swinging my legs.

"Wonderful.  Shall we?"

"We shall," I giggled as Frank dips my head down to open the door.  He sauntered down the hall of the dormitory and into the elevator.  He pressed the button for the ground floor and I kissed his cheek before hopping down from his arms.

"You're so strong," I said, poking his stomach.  Frank squirmed and a little laugh escaped his lips.  "And ticklish," I added, smiling at my boyfriend.  I love calling Frank that.  My boyfriend.

The elevator dinged and the doors opened.  We attempted to walk out looking completely normal, but that failed as soon as someone walked past us.  We both burst out laughing and the guy who was walking past looked at us a little strangely over his shoulder.

I looked down and examined my outfit.  I was wearing a white, tunic style bathing suit cover-up and dark denim shorts with my brown gladiator sandals.  I straightened my top so it covered up my swimsuit.  It was new and I didn't want Frank to see it yet.

We exited the building just as a rickshaw pulled up to the curb.  "Looks like our ride is here," I tell him, heading over to the cart.  I glanced at the man driving and saw the edge of Leo's smirk sticking out from under his fake mustache.  I winked at him as I passed and climbed into the rickshaw, closing the door behind me and carelessly throwing my legs over Frank's lap.  "You know where to go," I told Leo.  He nodded and started peddling.

In a few minutes we were out of the busiest part of New Rome and coasting downhill towards the residential part of town, where most of the families lived. 

"Excuse me, could you slow down here?" Frank asked Leo-the-rickshaw-driver.  Leo nodded and slowed cart until we were barely crawling along.  Frank pointed at a smallish, brown, split level.  "That's the house I'm going to take you home to after our wedding night," he said.  I blushed and looked away, fanning my face.  "You're so cute when you're flustered," Frank told me, kissing my cheek.