Percy's POV
Percy knocked on Annabeth's door. She called out in a weak voice, "Come in." Percy opened the door, only to find Annabeth lying on the couch with a butt load of tissues around her. She sniffled a little, and then blew her nose.
"Hi, Percy."
"Hey, Annie. What happened to you?"
"I got a cold."
"Awe. I'm sorry. Can I do anything?"
"You could keep me company. It's boring with nobody to talk to."
"Okay."
So he stayed with her. It was the least he could do, since he was her boyfriend.
ONE WEEK LATER
"Percy!"
"Don't shout. I have a horrible headache."
"Awe. I'm sorry Percy. Did I give you my cold?"
"Yes." She then proceeds to put on a face mask.
"That did nothing to help my self-esteem."
"Sorry. I don't want to catch that cold again."
"Fine."
