Disclaimer : Don't own Percy Jackson.
Percy Jackson was strolling in a small peaceful green garden. He was on a leave that day and had asked Chiron to let him out of the camp. He was glad that Chiron agreed because now he got some time to spend alone with Annabeth. The blond girl was holding his hand as they walked silently, blushing now and then.
"Why did you choose this garden?" she asked. "Because it's like you and not like you."
"How?"
"It's beautiful like you," Percy replied, "But unlike you it is calm and peaceful."
Annabeth punched him on the back and Percy puzzled over what he had said wrong. "Luke was much better than you," she said in an exasperated tone. "Well yes, everyone likes their own brothers," Percy teased. Annabeth blushed furiously at that. Percy laughed.
The girl withdrew her hand from his grasp and angrily started walking on the way she had come. "Wait Wise Girl!" he cried and grasped her arm. He whirled her around so she was facing him. "Let me go!" she said angrily and was about to say something else but he cut her off by placing his lips on hers. Annabeth just stood there for a while then kissed back. The feeling was warm, she could feel his breath and it felt so heavenly! Her hand slid to his back, under his shirt and she could feel his skin against her hand. She opened her mouth ever so slightly and he slid his tongue in. She could feel his taste and he tasted so good! Her own tongue touched his and it was as if their tongues were fighting as they themselves did. His hand had slid up to her back too and she shivered under the touch.
Though it was a great kiss they had to draw back to breathe. They gasped for air and then laughed. Annabeth kissed him again lightly. They still had their arms around each other.
"I love you, Wise Girl," Percy said and grinned. She didn't say anything, she just kissed him again in reply.
"Nice date," she said. Percy laughed and they again started walking hand in hand.