Alright, these are just some one-shots that I thought would be fun to write in my fun time. Also, practice too. I'm not analyzing these too well, spelling wise anyways, so if there is a word or two spelled wrong, don't think I'm an idiot XD
All suggestions and comments are warmly welcomed, I swear I won't kill you ;) Without anymore, here is story number 1, the classic Percabeth. Enjoy!
Damn that seaweed brain
Annabeth was storming down the sidewalk, the moon's milky light pooling over here, making her stormy eyes more beautiful than ever. She was wearing shorts and an oversized peachy sweater, with converse and her yankees cap crumpled tightly in her clenched fist.
He had done it again- made her furious with his...his...she couldn't even pin it down, which frustrated her more. His Percyness, that's it She decided. He had shown off again to his friends and her, falling off his motorbike blackjack and making a real doofus of himself in the process. She yelled at him, of course, but he just told her off for being a worrywart.
'Don't worry wise girl, it was just a fall," He grinned, rubbing a soon to be bruise on his arm.
"Yeah, a fall off a motorbike going 100 miles per hour around your yard in the middle of night. Sounds real harmless."
He chuckled, giving his charmingly cheeky grin that fooled most- not her though. "Heh- hey, it wasn't going that fast. Besides, at least I fell into the grass, not concrete. stop being such a worrywart."
"A worrywart?!" She yelled, pulling her Yankees cap off and hitting his arm with it, not caring that it would probably add to his list of injuries. "Can you- can you try to not kill yourself for once!" She stormed off, her grey eyes thundering, daring anyone dumb enough to follow her as she left Percy's house into the neighboorhood beyond. So, naturally, Percy followed shortly after.
She looked around, and noticing a bench, sat in it thinking. "why can't he just become a decent human being and not do stupid stunts that are gonna get himself killed for once?"
"Beth?" She looked up to see Percy, his sea green eyes gazing apologetic, and worried. "Hey, I know, so maybe i was being a little dumb back there, and that riding a motorbike at night is bound to not end up okay, and-"
"Oh, so you just realized, huh?" Annabeth stood walking over to stand in front of him. "Maybe, if you would get your big head out of the clouds sometimes and stop trying to make yourself look cool, you might realize that your gonna get yourself killed!" She turned, tears filling her eyes. He moved to rub them away, but she pushed him and wiped them stubbornly. "Why do you do this Percy?" She whispered. "Why?"
He grabbed her shoulder gently, turning her over to face him. "I..." He met her eyes, "I do it because of you."
Annabeth gasped lightly, her eyes widening. "Percy..." She said, trailing off. Dammit, she couldn't be mad at him forever. His gaze melted into hers, wiping away any anger that was left.
He continued, not responding, "I do it because of you. You put this worm in my head that makes me wanna do stupid shit so you'll think I'm cooler, and I can't fight it. I think..." He smiled a bit sheepishly. "Oh, this is cheesy, but I think... I think its called love."
She smiled, giggling lightly as she caressed his cheek with her hand. "I think that worm is in my head too." She whispered, and not giving herself a chance to think about how idiotic it was, moved in to close the gap between there lips. he froze, a bit shocked before melting in with her, moving his hands to her hair.
It could have been seconds, it could have been years, she wouldn't have been able to tell the difference, or care. The only thing that mattered was Percy. Percy's hands in her hair, the sweet scent of him and his body pressed against hers, and the amazing feeling of finally kissing him. When they finally broke it, standing their still holding each other, the silences was a peaceful whole full silence.
"Annabeth?" Percy said, taking her head in his hands. "Are you still mad at me?"
She smiled. "I can never stay mad at you Seaweed brain," She replied
He grinned, resting his forehead against hers. She linked her hands around his neck as he responded. "I'm quite the charmer, aren't I?"
She pushed him away gently, laughing warningly "Percy!"
"Wait no, Annabeth! I promise, not more stupid comments!" He said, looking at her like a sad puppy. She raised an eyebrow at him. "Please?" He added.
Giggling, she came to hug him again, softly tucking a piece of hair behind his ear that was in his face. "I love you, Percy," She said, loving the feel of those words on her tongue.
"Me too," He whispered. "my Wise Girl."
Annnnnd cut! Did you enjoy it? I am seriously getting the Percabeth feelies. Well, if ya did, make sure to hit that favorite button, and if you want to be a real sweetheart you can follow me too. Oh, and I read every comment, so you can suggest a couple and I'll make sure to squeeze it in. Don't worry, i do all the ships ;)
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