Ours

A/N: I wrote this a while ago...like before my computer died, long time ago. LOL, not that long, but anyway, I was listening to the song and was like, "Heeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeey, didn't I write a Percabeth fic for this?" and then I found it! :-D So yeah, I'm a Swifty, get over it. READ ON!

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Annabeth POV

I was working as an intern for a major architecture firm in Boston. I missed Percy because he was back in New York. He had been to visit a few times, and all the other interns thought he was a hooligan and couldn't be trusted, that he hindered me from my work.

Elevator buttons and morning air
Strangers' silence makes me wanna take the stairs
If you were here we'd laugh about their vacant stares
But right now, my time is theirs

I stood in the elevator with about five other interns. They were all silent. I wanted to scream "AWKWARD SILENCE!" and then leave and take the stairs, where I could be alone. I sighed. If Percy was here, we would laugh about the way their faces showed no expressions. But, he wasn't here. And my time belonged to my boss at the present.

Seems like there's always someone who disapproves

They'll judge it like they know about me and you

And the verdict comes from those with nothing else to do

The jury's out, but my choice is you

Somebody always disapproved about Percy and I. First mom and Poseidon. Then the fellow interns. It never ended. They would judge as if they know about all that Percy and I had been through together: the Quests, the jealousy, Luke's betrayal, and everything in between. But, despite all that people said about us, I always knew I could rely on Seaweed Brain.

So don't you worry your pretty little mind
People throw rocks at things that shine

And life makes love look hard

The stakes are high

The waters rough

But this love is ours

I drove home that night, wishing Percy was here. I had never felt more alone. I opened the door to my apartment and got a huge shock.

Standing there was none other than the greatest boyfriend in all the world: Perseus Jackson.

We hugged and kissed and caught up with our lives. I leaned my head on his chest and explained about how everyone judges us.

"I know, Wise Girl," he said, resting his chin on the top of my head. "Don't worry. Things may be rough, but this love is ours. Not theirs. We control it, not them."

I really did have the best boyfriend in all the world.

You never know what people have up their sleeves
Ghosts from your past gonna jump out at me
Lurking in the shadows with their lip gloss smiles
But I don't care, cause right now you're mine

And you'll say don't you worry your pretty little mind
People throw rocks at things that shine

And life makes love look hard

The stakes are high

The waters rough
But this love is ours

Sometimes, when Percy and I are out in public, he'll see somebody from his old school and they will see me with them. It's like the fish at the bottom if Siren Bay all over again. They look at me with jealousy and then spread rumors to all her little friends.

But, I don't care. Because, nothing matters but that Percy loves me and I love him.

And it's not theirs to speculate

If it's wrong and your hands are tough

But they are where mine belong and
I'll fight their doubt and give you faith

With this song for you

What Percy and I have is not theirs to judge. If they are wrong (which, most of the time, they are), he will take one of his strong hands in one of mine. One of those hands where mine belong. And whenever he has a doubt, I am always there to reassure him. I will always give him faith whenever he needs it. And, of course, vice versa.

'Cause I love the gap between your teeth
And I love the riddles that you speak
And any snide remarks from my mother
about your tattoos will be ignored
Cause my heart is yours

So don't you worry your pretty little mind
People throw rocks at things that shine
And life makes love look hard

So don't you worry your pretty little mind
People throw rocks at things that shine
But they can't take what's ours
They can't take what's ours
The stakes are high
The waters rough
But this love is ours

I love that gap between his two front teeth, because his family couldn't afford braces. And he knew I loved riddles, so he looked them up, just to tell me them.

A few months after the Titan War, Percy and I had each gotten a tattoo. Mine said "Daughter of Athena" with a picture of an owl underneath. His said "Son of Poseidon" with a trident underneath. My mother was always making comments about the tattoo.

We always ignored them, though, because we loved each other more than life and that was all that mattered.

Because this love was ours. And nobody else's.

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