Annabeth rubbed her eyes and yawned, walking into the dining room.
Percy was slouched on the table, blue smudged on his face, his hair a whirlwind of white powder.
"Huh?"
Annabeth walked into the kitchen, her eyes widening.
Flour and blue icing covered everything.
From the floor to the ceiling.
She ran her finger over the flour and scanned the area. Until her eyes landed on a cake.
A blue, neatly iced cake.
It was beautifully simple. The cake was sea blue with small, white flowers on the top.
There was a card next to it.
Annabeth picked it up, flipping open its blue cover.
'Happy Birthday, Wise Girl.'
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FanfictionA series of one- shots of my favorite OTP's. Has fluff and stuff and a bunch of moments that'll leave you in tears. Not cliff-hanger tears, I mean like Awwww-my-babies-have all -grown-up tears. Yeah. Enjoy!
