Out of The Ordinary
It was not always that Annabeth Chase opted on staying home, just sharing harmless banter with someone, under a comfy blanket. Two mugs of hot chocolate sitting on the coffee table. Two pairs of tangled feet lying in between them.
It was not every day that she spent her afternoon cuddling on the sofa. Chick-flick on. A strong arm wrapped around her shoulders, a hand absentmindedly brushing through her blond curls, while the other circled her waist.
It was not always that she found her own slim arms embracing someone's muscular torso. Her head resting peacefully at the crook of his neck. Breathing slowly, taking in his scent. Raindrops dripping on a nearby window. A lovely atmosphere surrounding them. Her laptop lying forgotten on her perfectly made bed, her pencils and blueprints stored away in their respective drawers. And she lulled to sleep by said someone whispering sweet nothings into her ear.
It was not always that Annabeth's life was out of the ordinary, but when it was, nothing in the world could ever disturb her worry-free mind, the feeling of happiness that overwhelmed her, that told her that everything else in life was just alright. That it was just the two of them, in that moment. That the world finally turned on it's axis.
But then again, this is Percy Jackson we were talking about. When she was with him, things were always out of the ordinary. He made her feel out of the ordinary.
Hello again, guys!
I know this is really short, but I like how it came out. I was at school when this ocurred to me, I couldn't wait to get home to write it down, so I miiiight have not taken notes on Science yesterday. Oops.
About my other story, "Blured, Alcoholized Nights", I will continue it, just please be a little patient with me. School is really consuming my life right now. Promise it won't be too much time.
That's about it, hope you guys liked it, lots of love! xx
Review, maybe?