A/N: Sorry, my last chappie was actually incomplete, and then it wasnt updating!!!
So sorry!!!
Also, it's my first time writing a fanfic sooo... tell me if its okay???
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*Flashback started*Annabeth sighed, laying.
She heard the door click.
It must be Percy coming out of the shower. She turned around.
And with that, her jaw dropped.*Flashback ended.*
Annabeth tried her best not to drool.
All Percy was wearing was a towel slung low on hips.
That left very little for the mind to imagine.
Annabeth could see his toned torso (probably because of years of training) with a beginning of a six-pack that still made him not too muscle-ey but still lean, with hard muscle everywhere escpecially in the biceps area.
Percy had a hint of a hair line leading upto his sharp, angular hip bones travelling down...
"Annabeth???!!??"
Said-person snapped out of it.
She looked up at Percy's face and flushed as she was reminded of her "daydream". Percy smirked, "Were you checking me out?"
Annabeth's face now resembled the colour of a beet-root. Nevertheless, she unsuccessfully tried to keep her cool.
She cleared her throat as Percy now stepped into the walk-in closet.
'At least he can't see me.' She thought optimistically.
"Why would I feel the need to-what is it?- 'check you out?'"
Annabeth could practically hear Percy's ever-growing smirk (even though she couldn't see him) as he replied with, "'Cause I'm freaking hot that's why, duh."
"Yeah, you are sooo right-and hot. That's why Clarisse felt the need to put your hot face down a hot toilet bowl."
"That's not why she put it there, it was a just a ritual."
"Sarcasm, Seaweed Brain."
Percy blushed but coolly responded with a smile,"Sarcasm is the lowest form of wit, Daughter of Athena."
"Then it should be easy for an educated man like yourself, to identify in a conversation, Seaweed Brain."
Annabeth continued.
"Did you know, the phrase: 'Sarcasm is the lowest form of wit' is actually a sarcastic statement, but stupid people quote it as if its original intention was a criticism of sarcasm, which it isn't, which is also rather ironic."
And continued.
"Also, if you complete the quote it's: 'Sarcasm is the lowest form of wit and the highest form of intelligence and-"
She was cut off as Percy burst out laughing, "Woah, Wise Girl."
"I was babbling, wasn't I?"
Percy stepped closer to her, "I find it cute when you babble."
Oh please Gods, could Percy make her blush more?
"Also, it's okay if you checked me out, I check you out all the time- infact, Piper once told me to stop 'cos it was getting creepy."
Annabeth didn't turn around, but Percy stepped closer so now he was right behind her.
"Really?" She asked in disbelief.
"Really." He confirmed with finality as he started kissing up her neck.
Now she turned, "Gotta take a shower Seaweed Brain, love ya."
Annabeth heard Percy whine behind her, "Annabeth!"
She smirked cruelly, and continued to run to the bathroom.
A/N: Sorry for updating so late, exams going on.☺
Don't even know if anyone is reading this but... oh well.
I'll try updating sooner!
Ciao, xoxo
P.S: UNEDITED.
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