<1> A Party? Perfect.

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"You've got an appointment set up for you tomorrow."

Percy groaned before rubbing his eyes.

"Grover, I thought I told you to cancel my doctors appointment?" Percy said as Grover drove Percy to his girlfriends apartment.

"Yes, you have a cold and it isn't seeming to go away." Grover said in authority even though Percy was the one who paid him.

"What? What are you talking about? I do not have a- a-a-a-AAACHOOOOOO!" Percy wiped his mouth after sneezing and looked from the backseat of his limo to the mirror in the car to see Grover glaring at him making Percy sigh.

 "Fine, whatever." Percy crossed his arms and looked out the window to see they were near his girlfriends apartment.

"Are you really gonna do it?" Grover asked him and Percy looked at Grover and smiled. "Yeah, I think I am, besides." Percy leaned back, "What better time to ask her than the present." 

Percy smirked when he saw her waiting outside for him with her purple sunglasses on.

"Grover, pull up right over there." He pointed in his girlfriends direction and Grover gave him an odd look. "Are you sure? I mean, aren't you worried someone might mob you. Or ya know." Grover said before shivering making Percy roll his sea green eyes.

"I can take care of myself." Percy said as Grover pulled up right in front of Percy's girlfriend. She smiled and waved as Percy opened the door. She ran over to him and gave him a kiss his arms clinging around her waist as she did.

She pulled away and smiled. "Haven't seen you in a while." she smiled and Percy scoffed. "Oh come Rach, I'm on billboards everywhere. You can see me anytime you want."

Rachel glared and Percy smirked "Haha, very funny smarty-pants." Rachel said sarcastically and Percy noticed people started looking in their direction.

That meant it was time to go. 

You see, Percy was a famous singer and all the people loved his voice. Though he had no idea why the adored him, he was just normal like everyone els.

"You ready to go?" Percy asked looking her up and down to tell if she was dressed properly.

Rachel rolled her eyes, "Of course I'm ready. Parties are a part of me." Rachel they pulled away and slid in the limo before Percy got in after her.

"Hey Grover." Rachel greeted and Grover nodded in response. "Hello, Ms. Rachel." Grover said as Percy closed the door.

"Ok G-man. get us to that party." Percy said and Grover nodded before putting the limo in drive and driving towards the party in Percy's friends mansion.

The couple got out and Grover went to park the car as they walked in the doors of the mansion after showing they were invited.

They walked into the party together both dressed perfectly right for the type of party that was going on.

Rachel was wearing a short black dress that had black stripes on her back making a pattern on her back. Her hair was let to flow freely her curly red hair making her green eyes pop.

Percy was wearing a suit and a bow tie (which was blue mind you). His hair was gelled and made to look messily handsome.

They walked in seeing the girls and guys dancing to the deep base music together having fun. There were people drinking and getting drunk and acting like idiots. There was also a corner of people making out.

"Hey! Percy!" The host said and Percy turned to see Thalia who owned the mansion which the party was going on in. Thalia walked over her boyfriend Luke following her as they held hands.

Thalia was rich because of her heritage. Her dad practically owned almost all the Olympic businesses (well, at least he was the head of them all).

"You made it!" Thalia said excitedly.

"It's a party, of course we would come. Duh." Percy scoffed rolling his eyes. "Percy here is a party animal you could say." Rachel pat his shoulder and he turned and grabbed her waist tickling her just a bit.

"That's right, I'm an animal." Rachel giggled as Percy kissed her cheek while Thalia and Luke stood in silence and watched the two.

Then Rachel and Percy stopped before turning to them smiles on their faces.

"What?" Percy asked. "Are we just gonna stand here or are we gonna dance?" Percy smiled as did everyone els before heading out to get their groove on like everyone els in the house was already doing.

They danced for about an hour and had drinks not getting drunk, but enough to make them giggly before Percy grabbed Rachel's hand and lead her on stage that was made just for the DJ to use that night as she protested a little bit.

"What are we doing? Why are we doing this?" Rachel asked but followed him anyway onto the stage as he smirked. Percy grabbed a mic and the DJ stopped the music making everyone stop dancing and look at the slightly sweaty couple on stage.

"Hey, what's up New York!?" Percy asked like he would at one of his concerts making everyone cheer and yell his name filling him with confidence.

"Well, as you all know this is Rachel, my lovely girlfriend." He kissed her cheek making her blush and push him away playfully. "You know, I though about doing this in secret, but I can't hide it anymore."

Percy turned to Rachel and knelt down on one knee before pulling out a ring box making Rachel gasp and put her hands over her mouth.

"Will you, Rachel Elizabeth Dare, do me the honor of having you as my wife." Percy smiled at her and she squealed before nodding making Percy's smile go wider before he stood putting the ring on her finger and kissing her for everyone to see them.

They pulled away and Rachel whispered something in Percy's ear making him smirk before Percy put the mic back and followed Rachel off stage before following her upstairs towards where the bedrooms were in Thalia's mansion.

Rachel giggled and pulled him into a bedroom before closing the door before Percy pushed her up against it kissing her passionately as she started to fiddle with the buttons on his shirt.

They had only gotten Percy's shirt off when Grover opened the door and pulled Percy away from Rachel.

"You're drunk." Grover concluded as Percy laughed.

"I'm taking you home before you make a stupid choice." Grover pulled Percy down the stairs and through the crowds and out to the limo before driving him to his own house to rest.



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AHHHHH! I WANNA PUKE! DISGUSTING!!!! 

For an all out Percabeth shipper it is absolute torture writing about Perachel.

Like, eww!

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