Percabeth One-shots

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                                                       Note before reading :

This really is long but I hope you'll read it up into the end. Also, this is my first story in this account (yey!) and I'll post pictures in ever one shot, whether it is related with the story or not. And expect more stories - suggestions are accepted! + this is made by me, fictionally. So yep. ENJOY!

-m i n i m a l i s t i c d e m i g o d

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Amnesia
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I hurriedly tied my shoes as I nearly tripped on it and continue to run. Time check :  8 in the morning.

He went to school at 9. Usually, he's still asleep at this time. But to my assurance, I still hurried. While I am running, I can feel the fast beating of my heart - this is very familiar to me. Not only it happens when I faced gigantic monsters but also when Percy and I kissed. Whe we hold each other's hand.

I touched my chest, hoping the fast beating of my heart would stop. But no, it didn't.

I'm happy because of what I am feeling, but also this feeling can humiliate me in front of him. And I don't want that to happen.

I slowed my pace when I entered the elevator. I manage to slow my heartbeat a little bit when the elevator stopped and opened. But As I began to went nearer and nearer at his' place, My steps became heavier. He's a seaweed brain , why would I be nervous?

but it's not him who made me nervous, it's about what can happen today.

I felt butterflies in my stomach as I finally reaches in front of his apartment. I pushed away all my nervousness and  I got my spare key in my backpack. I opened the door, hearing the tick of the door which made me jump a little. Sighing in relief because no one heard that little noise, I carefully walked through his kitchen. Same old him. Too messy.

Good thing that there's enough ingredients for his favorite breakfast. I smiled a little when I thought of what could happen latter on this day.

I hope he'll remember, though.

he'll remember, I assured myself as I fried the eggs. He will. 

"Annabeth, is that you?"

I heard a familiar voice - except it's sort kind of groggy. That really gave me goosebumps, maybe didn't expect he'll wake up that early.This is really it, Annabeth.

I slowly turned around and looked at him,

"Of course, seaweed brain."

I smirked and crossed my arms. He rubbed his eyes and smiled but not that big. I was waiting for him to say anything but no, he just walked and went to the bathroom. I felt a pang in my heart.

Doesn't he remember anything?

I again shook my head. He will, maybe he don't remember because he's very occupied on waking up. I finished off the waffles and eggs and served it with blue plates his mother gave to me, a long time ago when I visited her.