A/N: Hey guys! Long time no see. I'm sorry I vanished for a while, school has been a pain in the butt. But I'm back! And just so you guys know I have been writing more chapters for my multi-chapter story "Percy Jackson and the National Treasure" and those will hopefully be posted soon! Thanks for reading and please review! Much love, JBowes98

Percy Jackson's Looks

Annabeth Chase loved her boyfriend. His looks were a nice part of that deal.

Annabeth loved Percy's hair. He knew that if he went and cut it she would stab him with her dagger. Annabeth would always tug on it when they were…um…together. She knew that Percy definitely didn't mind her tugging on it considering the moan that would always escape his lips.

Percy knew that Annabeth went weak in the knees when he'd catch her eyes with his sea green eyes and that smoldering look of his. The one that she thought looked deep into her soul. He would always use that knowledge against her to get out of anything she'd be yelling at him for. He would be out of the dog house pretty damn quickly after that.

His lips. She loved Percy's lips. Whenever Percy would put his lips anywhere on her body, but especially when he kissed her lips, she would lose herself in him. Those damn lips always looked so inviting. She was thankful every time he kissed he that he chose her.

Percy's neck was the place where Annabeth knew she could win any dispute. Percy's eyes would always roll back into his head when she put the slightest touch of her lips there. And he'd do anything to keep her kissing and biting there. It didn't hurt that he smelt like Elysium all the time and when he would lift her up into a hug she would always tuck her head into his neck.

Percy's ams were the place where Annabeth felt the most safe. There weren't many places on Earth where she felt safe but Percy's arms were number one, hands down, by a long shot. Percy was muscular, no doubt about that, and having those strong arms around her made her feel secure and loved.

Percy's abs were to die for. Nine years of training and fighting monsters had done amazing things to his body (especially the defined 'v' leading into his boxers). When Annabeth first met Percy at the young age of twelve years old she knew he was attractive but at the time he was more slim, yet still as drop dead gorgeous as he was now at the age of twenty-one. Add a six pack to the equation and every girl dropped with a look at him. She was the only one who could touch and kiss them though. And she loved every minute of it. She made that very clear.

The thing though that drew Annabeth to Percy in the first place was his heart. Percy showed so much love toward his family and friends it was one of the most amazing things she has ever seen. Even during his teenage years where most teenage boys would go on hormonal rampages against their parent, Percy was never like that toward his mom. His love towards others would always take her breath away. When Annabeth and Percy first started dating she was shown a whole new side of that love for others, and she continues to see that side to this day. The side of Percy that made her feel cherished every second they were together, whether they were being intimate or not, she always felt that way. She was shown the gentle, caring boyfriend who was an amazing kisser, amazing lover and still amazing friend when needed.

So yes, Annabeth loved her boyfriends looks, But his heart was what she loved and thought that mattered the most.