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Perseus Jackson watched his girlfriend, in the kitchen, where she wouldn't usually be, making his favourite blue cupcakes. Now that the war was over, Sally taught Annabeth how to make blue desserts.

But right now, a grey-eyed Daughter Of Athena, with a stray flour mark on her cheek, and her hair pushed back into a loose, messy braid, was licking blue frosting off her fingers, and his favourite, mouth-watering, delicious, blue cupcakes were on the counter where Annabeth was frosting them, the scent, and his beautiful girlfriend, who he couldn't believe he had, calling his name, in his kitchen.

Percy opened his eyes, and wiped the drool off his chin.

Annabeth wouldn't give him any cupcakes until tomorrow.

That just wouldn't do.

So, he decided to bribe her.

He got off the backwards chair, he was sitting on like a horse, and snuck quietly up behind his Annabeth, and wrapped his arms around her waist. He put his chin on her shoulder like a husband would do to his wife.

Annabeth made a small sound between a squeal, a moan, and a scream.

"Percy, what are you doing?" She asked him, with a blush growing on her cheeks.

"Oh, nothing." Percy replied. With a smirk.

He kissed her check and she turned around put her hands on her hips. Percy shrugged and kissed her on the lips, but she broke it.

"Percy, I'm not giving you any cupcakes!" Annabeth yelled.

"Please?" Percy pouted and whined.

"NO."

"Yes."

"NO."

"YES!

"NO!"

At this point, Percy got annoyed, dipped Annabeth down as if they were just ballroom dancing, and leaned down and kissed her, full-on, at what seemed to be the speed of light, though the kiss lasted ages. But, sadly, they were only HALF god, and needed to breathe. Annabeth recovered her breathe and turned to the fridge to get something.

He paused, leaped up within 5 seconds, grabbed a cupcake, and ran like HELL.

"PERSEUS JACKSON!" came from the kitchen along with the scariest girl Percy had ever seen.

He was running/military hopping down the 3rd floor steps as she chased him.

He laughed, breathed hard, and as he continued he thought, 'Damn, me and Annabeth do something like this every day...just for cupcakes.'

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