Hey guys! This is my first story. It is set after The Last Olympian before Hera takes Percy away. Those first few months of Annabeth and Percy dating. Now this is my first story so any feedback would be amazing! I am going to try to update every week, but I am super busy so I might be a bit late this month.
*Annabeth PoV*
It was the best underwater kiss of all time. My head was still spinning from it. Annabeth and Percy. Percy and Annabeth. Our names even sound great together!
Oh get ahold of yourself Annabeth. Your starting to sound like the Aphrodite kids! But as much as I tried to come back to earth I still felt like I was flying! While creeping back into my cabin trying not to wake up my siblings the events played though my mind like a slideshow that I hoped would never stop. I felt a grin break across my face as I remembered Percy trying to tell me about his feelings. His face got so red and he was so flustered, I couldn't help but start to laugh. He faced the dreaded Minotaur, held up the sky, and defeated Kronos but when it came to expressing his feelings he got tongue-tied. One of the many reasons why I loved him. After we finished our underwater kissing (way to soon by the way), we snuck further down the bank to get some real privacy from the other campers and Percy and I walked up the beach hand in hand back to the cabins. It was way to short of a walk! After a kiss, Percy threw his gorgeous smile and walked away toward his own cabin. I wanted so much to run after him and kiss him again, but I decided to wait for tomorrow. The Athena cabin was quiet as I crept back in and climbed on my bunk. As I drifted to sleep with a smile across my face, all I could think of was Percy, my new boyfriend.
*Percy PoV*
Best. Night. Ever. After awkwardly trying to tell Annabeth how I feel or honestly how I've felt for the past few years we finally kissed! Kissed! Me and her. Then of course the rest of this freaking camp had to ruin everything and throw us into the lake. But you know being the son of Poseidon and everything that was perfectly ok with me! I could tell she was a little freaked when I started pulling her further under instead of swimming to the surface, but when I created the air bubble she called me a Seaweed Brain and kissed me again. Finally after so many years of wishing, I could call her mine. After we came up for air a few miles away from where the campers threw us into the lake, we spent the next few hours walking on the beach holding hands, talking, and kissing. When we finally did get back to the cabins I wasn't ready to let her go. We crept up to her cabin trying not to wake anyone up and after one more kiss I let her go and started to walk back to my cabin. Best. Night. Ever.