A striking young blonde was sitting at the end of her bed on her computer. The girl was frowning at it and tapping her fingers lightly on the keys. The dark haired boy behind her was leaning slouched on the pillows in the back corner not paying any attention to the book on the bed in front of him. Instead his eyes were focused on the girl's back, watching her fidget as she attempted to work through a complicated computer application. She frowned again and flicked her eyes back towards him without turning her head.
"Stop staring at me."
He simply smiled and said, "No."
Her frown deepened and her nostrils flared but she went back to typing, fingers hitting the keys a bit harder. She paused a moment in her work and rubbed gently on her lower back arching as if to soothe sore muscles. The boy's brow furrows.
"You alright Wise Girl?" he asks softly.
"I'm fine," she replies with a frustrated sigh and goes back to work.
A short time later she was back to fidgeting once more. He continued to watch as she again arched her back and began rubbing the lower portion. The book shut quietly and the bed creaked as he slid up directly behind her. His hands moved under hers. She stiffened and looked back over her shoulder at him warily, raising her left eyebrow to a skeptical arch over tired grey eyes.
"What are you doing Seaweed Brain?" she questions quietly.
His sea green eyes just looked right back at her as his hands began to gently work on the muscles of her lower back. Her body relaxed and her eyes closed as her head drifted back forward. Slowly her eyes open once more to the computer screen in front of her and all the work she has yet to do. He continues to massage her back hands moving up towards her shoulders.
"I need to get back to work," she whispers, halfheartedly attempting to shake him off. She can feel his smirk as he simply uses his thumbs more forcefully to loosen up the muscles of her shoulders. She tries again, "Really, I have a lot of work to do." He only continues, smirk drifting slightly off his face. She closes her eyes once again and tries not to let a sigh escape her lips at the warm feeling of his hands releasing the tightness that's been sitting in her back for the past few weeks.
She turns slightly and reaches a hand up to find his on her shoulder and attempts to remove it. "Percy…"
"Annabeth?" he replies smiling as he takes her hand and twines his fingers with hers. His smile fades as he brings his lips together with each of her fingers. She shivers as he rests his face between their hands and her neck, his breath warm on her exposed skin. She finally manages to tug her hand out of his and tries going back to work. However, her mind has a hard time focusing as Percy slides his hands from her shoulders and wraps his arms around her waist. Smiling at the comfort she feels with him this close, she hits the control and s keys together on her computer, then lifts her hand to find his cheek.
"I'm never going to get any of this done with you there," Annabeth sighs.
He lifts his head from her hand and nuzzles into her hand instead. "Probably not," he smiles, "but I like it here."
Slowly she turns her head to him and kisses him. Both of them come away smiling. "I like you there too."
A/N: This is my first ever written fanfic. I appreciate comments and such, and will most likely not elaborate. It was a simple idea I came up with since my back is in desperate need of a good rub.