Percabeth One-Shots

As Messy As You Want.

Annabeth

Annabeth was a neat freak. Everything was perfect, never messy.

Percy was the complete opposite. He left things everywhere, never in their place. Everything was a mess with him.

Annabeth had just come home from a long day at work, exhaustion seeping into her bones. She heard Percy in the bathroom, the shower on. Annabeth sighed, having to wait to shower.

She made her way to their room, ignoring the mess it was. Annabeth should have made Percy clean it up. The daughter of Athena put her sketches down, and flopped onto the bed. She stared at the ceiling, her hands moving to remove her clothes.

Annabeth worked her shirt and jeans off, let on her underwear. She got up, and walked towards the closet, grabbing her towel. She removed her last undergarments wrapping the towel around her body.

Annabeth heard the shower turn off, and headed towards the bathroom. When Percy walked out, he had his towel wrapped around his waist, the water dripping down his body.

"So you decided to get- PERCY!" Annabeth finished, yelling at her boyfriend.

"What?" He asked casually.

Annabeth glared at him, and turned towards the bathroom. Water was everywhere! "How messy can you get during a shower?!"

The mirror was fogged up, the toilet seat dripping with water. Annabeth watched at the shower itself was filled with enough water to overflow. Water was on all the towels and the rug, and even the ceiling!

Percy smirked at his girlfriend, a dirty thought filling his mind. His voice went a few octaves deeper, he put his lips to Annabeth's ears and said, "As messy as you want me to be."

He then left her there, starring at at bathroom.

Annabeth could feel the blush spreading through her, and she wanted to slap the smug face that she knew was on Percy's face away. She huffed and put aside the appearance of the shower and went in.

But later, Percy was gonna get it.