Alright, so I'm being really stupid and disorganized right now. I have two other stories, each with two chapters, and here I am, starting another project. *Cue being hit in the head*
But anyways, why am I choosing to do this you may ask? Well I can answer that! One, is because I have all this crap sitting on my drive, and really I just want to get it on here. Second, my other stories are all fairly large projects, ones that I am still making plot twists and turns in the planning, making debates about what I want to have happen, who I want to be in there etc. etc. So I'm running through the details to put it lightly.
This, will be what passes my time until I am ready to full out start my other stories head on. This will also make them better quality for readers!
So, with that said, this one-shot will probably be the shortest I ever post. Others will most likely be at the very LEAST 1,000 words.
I don't own anything at all. All rights to Rick Riordan!
Details~
Book: Set three or four days before The Lost Hero
Setting: The night before Percy disappears
Song: Boy Like You- Kesha
Pairing: Percy/Annabeth
Title: Oblivious
With her feet hitting the earth, she ran, giggling all the way, just as he ran alongside of her, dark locks brushing away from his forehead in the wind. The night sky above, contrasting with the brightness of Artemis' moon, made his sea green eyes sparkle ever more, the light hinting an almost blue glisten to his raven hair.
Heaving a breath; she halted just outside the door of her cabin, a large gray owl descending over the head of the entrance.
"Percy, are you crazy? The harpies are swarming now! You always make me stay out too late and one day we're going to get in trouble because of you," she jabbed a rigid finger at his chest, but her angry words didn't match the Cheshire grin on her face as she blew away a curly blonde strand from her face.
Her smile was met with a crooked one of his own, mischief emanating off his demeanor in waves. "But you love me anyway. I'll just sneak back to my cabin, it's no big deal," he shrugged.
Annabeth scoffed, "fine, but don't you get caught. Goodnight Seaweed Brain."
Leaning down, for he had grown taller over the passing months, Percy pressed a feathered kiss to her lips, holding it long and cherishing. It made her insides rocket, the salty taste of the sea on her tongue.
"Night Wise girl," he whispered a breath away, before pulling back and running into the shadows, with a rebellious grin and a playful wink, he disappeared into the night, heading back toward his lonely home near the head of the cabins; leaving a teased daughter of Athena to huff her frustration.
She turned to enter her cabin with stealth, enveloped with a wistful expression.
So deep she was in her bliss, oblivious to the fact that she would not see that sly smile, or twinkling ocean eyes for eight long months.