I met Percabeth

I think love is

Hey guys so back again with a new update and even tough it's two days late (and honestly a couple months overdue) here is the "I think love is" update that I was taking about in honour of the official day of love, Valentine's day. Thank you to everyone who submitted prompts and ideas to contribute to the story and I hope I managed to capture it the way you imagined or at least that you like it. I'm really excited to see what you all think about this and I hope that it's as good as I believe it to be. Some are shorter than others and some can take place inside or outside of the demigod world existing; I have tried to leave most of it up to your interpretation but without further ado here it is and I pray that you like it.

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"I think love is when they're one of your best friends."

"Hey idiot." Annabeth smirked.

Percy rolled his eyes. "You know, I'm not too sure about this whole friendship thing if it means I have to put up with you constantly greeting me like this."

Annabeth smiled and shook her head, "Come on seaweed brain, you can't not be friends with me after I've saved your life all those times?"

"Yeah yeah," Percy waved his hand but he was smiling.

"Besides let's face it I'm the best friend you're ever gonna have." She continued to tease.

Percy raised his eyebrows. "We'll see about that."

"Sounds like a challenge." Annabeth smirked. "I'm excited."

"I think love is when they respect you to take charge no matter how bad they want to."

"Percy it's my decision." Annabeth stood there with her arms crossed, not averting her eyes. Percy wanted desperately to choose the other option, he knew he was right but Annabeth was in charge, it was her force task team.

"Alright, we'll go with your plan." He took a step back, Annabeth's eyes softened, and her arms relaxed a bit; to anyone else it wouldn't have meant anything, but Percy knew this was her way of saying thank you. He nodded with a small smile. "You're right it's your team."

"I think love is them being able to make them laugh, no matter the situation."

"And if you think I'll put up with this incompetence any longer you're insane!" Dionysus was currently yelling at Annabeth as she stood there clutching her clipboard trying to hold back the tears. Next thing she knew Percy was sitting on the table behind Mr. D with his hands over Mr. D's head acting as though he was controlling him like a puppet. Percy continued to act it through until Mr. D stormed off and Percy pretended to be pulled after him falling off of the edge of the table.

"He shouldn't have been talking to you like that," Percy said as he got up brushing the dirt off of his jeans. "I mean considering the fact that you already take care of half of the stuff around here that's supposed to be his responsibility."

"Thanks Perce, but I'm fine." Annabeth shrugged. "Nice ending though, very dedicated."

"Well you know me, I'm very into the arts." Percy smirked.

"Yeah the art of procrastination maybe," Annabeth rolled her eyes. "Aren't you supposed to be on patrol right now?"

"As a matter of fact, yes." Percy nodded. "Which is the exact reason you need to keep your voice down."

Annabeth shook her head  and gave him an exasperated look but chuckled softly. "You're a mess Percy Jackson."

"We've been friends for 3 years and you're just realizing this now?"