Author's Note:

Hi! I am new to FanFiction and I hope you like this fanfic! It includes little romantic oneshots of Percy and Annabeth. Point of Views will be switched around. I usually write better (and unfortunately for you, longer) stories, but I was just so eager to get started! There will be more chapters. I'm going to try not to make them too OOC.

Please tell me of any grammar or spelling mistakes. Also, I would like to hear your ideas! Tell me about them!

Oh, also, Percy and Annabeth do not belong to me, if they did, well, I would be a celebrity, not writing silly fangirl fanfics here!

They belong to Rick Riordan, an incredible author. (That guy is a genius!)

Takes place after TLO. Right after they leave camp, actually.

Thank you to Dancechick307, my inspiration! (I may accidentally steal some of your ideas/quotes. Please forgive me!)

I'm sorry if I don't update soon, I'm getting busy unpacking boxes! (New house)

For my real life BFF: percabethlvr, please DON'T reveal my name on reviews. Thanks!

Reviews are extremely appreciated! Thank you for reading, and enjoy the story! ^_^

Percy's POV

We walked by 3 little girls playing jump rope. Their pigtails swayed in the wind and they looked pretty cute. The girl jumping reminded me of Hestia, with mousy brown hair and an intense gaze. But this girl had warm brown eyes instead of red. The Hestia-look-alike tripped over her feet and they all laughed. Then, I saw what seemed to be a kid my age playing catch with a football. His friend accidentally threw the ball at his face and they started wrestling each other. I was walking home with Annabeth, both of us hand-in-hand. I was going to tell my mom about me and Annabeth being together now, which I was dreading considering the incredible embarrassment, but it was such a bright day that I had to feel upbeat. When we passed the wrestling guys they spotted Annabeth and froze on the spot, blushing. She giggled at their funny faces.

Annabeth was humming… it sounded familiar.

Hey Soul Sister? By Train? I thought.

No, stupid, said another voice inside of me. It's Hey There Delilah, by the Plain White T's!

It's pretty soothing.

"So Wise Girl," I said, turning to look at her. Her eyebrows raised a bit, and her humming stopped. Her eyes were the usual stormy gray, but they seemed to be more softened, somehow. Her golden locks hung around her face, and she gave me a smile that made me want to stare at her all day.

"Yeah?"

I bounded back into reality.

"Can I give you any suggestions for your plans on Mount Olympus?"

She laughed and tucked some of her hair behind her ear. "What do you have in mind, Seaweed Brain?"

We kept walking, and I imagined how normal we looked, with the exception of our identical orange t-shirts, as 2 teens just holding hands and taking a stroll. To everyone else, we could have just met. Or been friends for a year. But, no, we were Percy and Annabeth, we had saved each other's lives more times than you could count, and we would do anything for each other. Our bond was a lot stronger than some random guy and girl. It was special. She was special.

"Well?" Annabeth asked, gripping my hand tighter.

"Maybe… a statue in honor of the guy who saved the world?"

She gave me a friendly shove. "Show off."

And then, me, the impulsive ADHD teenager, pulled her into a hug and kissed her right on the sidewalk in the middle of Manhattan for everyone to see. At first she looked shocked, as I predicted, but then closed her eyes. I may have heard snickers nearby, presumably from the wrestling guys meters away, but I didn't care. Well, I didn't care enough to stop. We remained glued together, and after a long while she finally pulled away.

Her arms still around my neck, she whispered in my ear: "I'll think about it."