This is my first fanfic! I hope you enjoy it! Sorry the beginning was kinda obvious... but still it makes the rest make sense.

I saved Mt. Olympus. Twice, really. I thought that well, monsters may occasionally attack, but I don't think there will be any more war.

At least I thought there won't.

Preface

~15 yeas ago~

Percy POV:

I stood at the end of the aisle, trying my best not to crumble and fade like a monster, scratch my stupid suit, figit (c'mon I have ADHD!), or do anything else humiliating or embarrassing to me. Or her.

Helplessly, I looked at the crowd of people around me: Jason was my best man, Piper and Hazel were the bridesmaids, and naturally, Leo was trying to lighten (literally) things up before the ceremony, and was the only one in The Seven sitting in the pews. At least he had Calypso next to him. My parents (and step father) were there, her family was there, and most of Camp Half blood that made it out alive this far. All that made me do was make my palms sweat. A lot.

The music started.

Annabeth POV:

Hazel and Piper rushed all around me with "your hair is sticking out here!" "geez Annie stop shaking!" I couldn't help but feel nervous. It was my wedding day, and I would be marrying the love of my life. "Hey Annabeth it's almo- Oh my gods Annabeth you look beautiful!" Her mortal father exclaimed. "Not helping, dad." I looked strait into his eyes. I didn't look anything like the history professor, except my wavy hair. "Anyways it's time to go Mrs. Jackson!" he teased. "Daaad!" I gave an exasperated look at him, while my best friends snickered. "Good luck" They said through their laugh.

Percy POV:

I saw my future wife walk down the aisle with her dad. Her tan face with the stormy grey eyes were framed with her luminous blonde hair seemed to glow. She wore a sleeveless, flowing dress, lined with pearls, that fit exactly on her perfect body. All of the seven knew she had hr dagger tucked somewhere in the skirt for emergencies. Actually, everyone had a weapon hidden somewhere, except Leo, who insisted to just use his fire powers. Then I realized I was dozing off because the next thing I knew, she was standing in front of me.

Annabeth POV:

Percy looked dazed, and I remember seeing him on the first day. He had jet black hair and the sweetest sea green eyes. When he woke up I wanted to congratulate him, but of coarse, I didn't want him to know I had feelings for him, so I just said "You drool in your sleep." He actually did though, and there was a little line of saliva on his face right before he woke up, and that was just plain adorable. Remembering all that I smiled even wider.

"Do you, Perseus Jackson, take Annabeth Chase as your lawfully wedded wife?" "I do" Percy gave me his cute little grin he gave me all the time when we were alone.

"Do you, Annabeth Chase, take Perseus Jackson as your lawfully wedded husband?" "I do" I smiled back.

"You may kiss the bride."

Percy POV:

"You may kiss the bride" the priest said.

Annabeth looked up to me with a hopeful smile. I cupped her small face in my hands, feeling her warmth radiating from her skin. I leaned in slowly and carefully, afraid that she might be an illusion and would disappear. I can feel her every breath on my face, as her arms tangled around my neck (Connor gags in the background) and my breath is cut off as her small, pink lips touched mine. We pulled away a couple times for air but I felt like I can just keep on kissing her forever. The crowd cheered (Connor gagged extra loud with the newer campers while the Aphrodite children squeal, take pictures, and faint of cuteness) and we finally broke apart.

Annabeth Chase... no, Jackson was now mine.