A/N: Hi, this is my first fanfic, so I'm sorry that it's really short and not great. Constructive criticism is vastly appreciated, and thanks for reading! :)
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Percy Jackson sat in his home, reflecting on his life thus far. At age 12, he discovered that he was the son of the Greek god of the sea, Poseidon and fell in love with Annabeth Chase. At 16, she finally became his girlfriend...and he also happened to defeat a Titan lord and was offered godhood. At age 17, his memory was wiped, and he was thrust into a new world. He and Annabeth fell into Tartarus, and with the help of a few friends, together they defeated Mother Earth. At 19, they attended college in New Rome, and by age 25, they were married. Percy couldn't be happier.
The sound of the door opening interrupted Percy's thoughts.
"Hey, Wise Girl, how was your day?" He yelled to his wife. Annabeth walked in, a smile on her face.
"The usual." she replied. Annabeth was currently overseeing the reconstruction of Olympus. After years of design, the project was finally in action. Percy couldn't be prouder.
"Percy, I have something to tell you."
"What is it?" he asked, suddenly concerned.
"I'm pregnant," she said. Annabeth could no longer hide the wide grin on her face.
Percy didn't know how to respond except by kissing her.
"I love you."
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"JACKSON!" Percy woke from his dream with a start, Annabeth by his side. They were aboard the Argo II and evidently had fallen asleep while cuddling the night before.
"WHAT DO YOU TWO THINK YOU'RE DOING..." Percy tried to block out Coach Hedge's screams and looked at Annabeth. She sat up groggily; her curly hair was a mess, and there were bags under her eyes. She gave him a look that seemed to say: "Oh well."
"...TOILETTE DUTY FOR A WEEK..."
Gods he loved her so much, and he would do anything to make his dream a reality.