Hi this is Mondmaedchen here and I want to bring some Percabeth fluff into this!
Disclaimer: I do not own Percy Jackson
Annabeth
Annabeth snuggled into Percy's warm side.
They were sitting on the beach in Camp Half-Blood, at night, days after Leo had died. They were all clinging onto the hope that he would come back, but that hope was fading, ever so gradually, but it was fading.
"Take a look at the stars, Annie," breathed Percy, arm around her. "I can see Zoe Nightshade from here, and I can see her arrows."
"I can see Leo," murmured Annabeth, looking at the constellation of a boy with wavy black hair and starry fire on his fingertips.
"There's Jason," said Percy with a smile, sea green eyes lighting up as he pointed out the constellation of a boy holding a sword, fighting a Giant.
"And Frank," Annabeth pointed to the boy running through the sky with a quiver and arrows on his back.
"Hazel." Percy kissed Annabeth's cheek lightly, looking at the starry girl with star diamonds floating around her hands.
"Do you see Piper?" asked Annabeth, smiling. "I do. See her?"
"Yeah," answered Percy. The girl was holding a dagger, starlit feathers in her hair.
"And do you see Nico and Reyna?" asked Annabeth, pointing to the boy and girl hauling a starry Athena Parthenos.
"Yeah, and..." Percy gasped. "Is that Calypso?" He pointed to the girl tending a brightly glowing flower, with sparkles glowing in her hands.
"Yes," answered Annabeth. "And she's beautiful."
"Not as beautiful as you," murmured Percy, hugging her close to him.
He smelled of sea and rain.
And then he kissed her.
His lips tasted of salt and clean sea, but sweet, like Blue Raspberry Jolly Rancher.
They broke apart and stared back at the night sky.
"Do you think Leo's coming back?" Annabeth asked Percy.
"He's tough," said Percy, smiling. "He'll come back, I'm sure of it."
And they looked back at the stars.
A/N
Not very fluffy, huh, I thought that would turn out better. Oh well.