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IDK How long this story will be. Prob a 3-5shot story. Hope ye like it! Sorry if it's badly written. Just a quick thing I'm doing. Same with the "Percy's

3rd POV

Annabeth slowly opened the door of the Poseidon cabin silently in the night. She shut the door behind her, careful to not make any sound. Why was she here you may ask? Nightmares. Even though their time in Tartarus wasn't as horrifying as expected, side-effects were horrific. Nightmares were amplified and you were constantly on un-needed high alert. It was horrible. On the Argo, they got through it together, but they were back at camp now. They needed to stay in separate cabins.

She took note of her very revealed boyfriend, who was only wearing boxers (but then again, she was only wearing a sports bra and short-shorts. She was sweating, what do you expect.), and covered in a film of sweat. His head snapped up once the door closed, his eyes wild and tired.

"Annabeth?" he asked hoarsely. She nodded and walked over to his queen-sized bed (a gift from his dad after the war seeing he was alone, besides the occasional Tyson visit.) and took to his open arms. He leaned back down onto the bed with Annabeth resting on his strong chest.

"Nightmares?" he asked. She nodded and he hugged her closer.

"I get them too [catching fire movie peeta]," he whispered into her hair.

They then sat in silence, not wanting to disturb the other but just enjoying the company of each other. In this time, Annabeth was thinking. She didn't want to feel weak anymore. She didn't want to feel like the only thing connecting her and Percy was their fears. She loved him and he loved her. But she couldn't feel that. Not with the fear in the way. So, right then, she decided that she would give up the thing no Athenian child has.

"Percy," she whispered.

"Hhmm?" he asked. Annabeth took a deep breath.

"I-I think we should have sex . . ." Percy instantly sat them up and made her face him.

"Why, Annabeth? We're teenage demigods. We can't risk a child. And your mother will kill me. Your siblings will kill me. I don't even have protection," Percy fired. Annabeth put her finger to his lips, shutting him up.

"Percy, we both need this. We need to feel close to each other. I am on birth-control, I'm fine. I was to make love to you. I'm ready." Percy looked into her eyes. Green on gray.

"Okay, I'm ready too." With that, he slammed his lips into hers.

"I love you," he whispered.

ooOOoo

Annabeth snuggled her bare back into Percy's warm chest. His arms snaked around her bare waist, pulling their naked bodies impossibly closer. Percy pulled his bed covers up.

"That was amazing Annabeth," he whispered in her ear. She giggled. It was amazing.

"I love you," Annabeth whispered.

"I love you too."

ooOOoo

Sun was streaming into the Poseidon cabin early that morning. Percy and Annabeth ignored it though. I wasn't till after breakfast that they were woken up.

"What the Hades is going on here?"