A/N: Needed to write some Percy/Annabeth fluff(= Enjoy!


I never really thought about love.

Well, at least this kind of love.

This so called 'love' Seaweed Brain and I have consists of bickering, mocking, snickering comments, and underwater kissing.

Blah! Forget that last part, it's not important.

Okay, so we've kinda kissed before; only once.

Or twice.

…Your point is?

Sigh. To be honest, I'm not sure what we have. Friendship? Relationship? Gods, maybe even enemies. For all I know, we could be enemies. I can never tell with him.

Ever.

One minute we're fighting, the next we're protecting each other for dear life. Like how I spared the dork from Ethan Nakamura's poisoned sword in the battle with the Titan's.

Was I an idiot or what?

Come to think of it, if I hadn't saved his life, he would have died.

I don't know what I would have done or where I'd be.

Ugh, great, now I'm being all bipolar and broody over him. I can't stand when I do this. I sometimes don't understand myself. Like that time in the Labyrinth when I mustered up the courage to kiss him.

Great, I'm bringing that up again.

Don't blame me, I thought I would never see Ocean Boy again. My face turned so red I thought I would have to put on my Yankees cap to make me invisible so he couldn't see me. That didn't matter because his face was just as red as mine.

For once, we were even.

Which brings me to this: he's always trying to get one foot ahead of me! I swear, if I had a nickel for every time he tried to make a big-shot out of himself, I'd be rich.

Yet, he's always with me; defending me. When it's something he feels is important, he fights. He never gives up until he gets what he wants. I mean, he's a complete idiot for fighting, but he won't quit. Sometimes I feel like I can't keep up with him.

Maybe it's me who's trying to get that foot ahead.

So, as a summarization; I still don't know what we are. I got nothing out of that whole paragraph. Waste of my time and yours.

Wait--- what? You think I love him? Tsk, I'd rather be a drakon than love him.

I just think we make a good team in fighting, that's all. You'd understand if you were a demigod. Just because we've kissed a couple times, doesn't make us together. Which brings me to the conclusion that we're just friends…

Yep, that's it.

Another sigh. Who am I kidding? I… I like the kid, alright?

… Drats.

I love Seaweed Brain. No, Percy. I love Percy Jackson.

Yeah, it feels okay to say it. It's not so bad.

It's really not bad at all.