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Percy's POV:
I was late! I was freaking late! I had a date with Annabeth and I was late! I was taking her to the beach at 5 o' clock and it was 5.30 pm and I haven't even arrived home. She was definitely going to kill me. She would be mad at me, and believe me, you wouldn't like that. When she is angry, her eyes turn deeper than usual and she starts breathing hard from the nose. She looks at you like you are going to be killed and the only thing you can think is "Earth swallow me now", but I, Percy Jackson, live that experience and it is not nice if the Earth swallows you, so your mind is blank when she gives you the talk about your relationship with her.
I finally arrived home at 6 and she opened the door before I could take out my key. As we were both 21 years old, we moved into a department together. She was looking at me and after what seemed forever; she said "come in" in a whisper.
When she closed the door, I sat on the couch and she stood there, watching me.
-Listen Annabeth, I am so, so sorry. Work was a mess and don't even get me start with the traffic…
-Perseus, - full name, she was angry – I am not going to kill you so relax. We are going to play a little game. It is called The Kissing Punishment.
-I don't like the way it sounds, but it has to do with kisses so… it can be good.
-It won't be. Perseus Jackson, from now on, you don't get to kiss me for a week. Next Monday's morning, you can kiss me as much as you want, but not now.
-Annabeth, - I said between laughs – I can survive a week without kisses. I survived months without you kissing me.
-But I wasn't there Percy. I'll be with you all week long, making you suffer. – She said this like it was actually real fun to see your boyfriend suffering.
-Annabeth, it was just a date. Can we forget it?
-It wasn't just a date Perseus. Today is 15th October.
-And what the… oh… - I said, realizing it was Annabeth's birthday – I feel like an idiot.
-You should. And you are feeling worse during this week. From now on, you are not kissing me. – She said, walking into the kitchen.
-Not even a peak on the cheek? – I asked following her, suddenly worried.
-No.
-On the neck?
-No.
-Hands?
-Percy stop it! We are not kissing for a week. Deal with it.
And that's how the worst week of my life started. You don't know how hard it was. I had never thought that not kissing your girlfriend for a week would be that hard to manage.
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