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Disclaimer: If I owned PJO, do ya think I'll be writing fanfictions?
Annabeth had seen it coming.
She had seen it coming ever since he started planning. Planning was never his forte anyway, it was hers. Naturally, she would notice a plan being formed. So yes, in the long run, she had expected it.
She had noticed how Percy came late one night,looking nervous yet happy. It hadn't gone unnoticed how he stole glances at her when he thought she wasn't looking. He seemed frantic, almost edgy. His secret was obvious, he oblivious.
"Will you marry me?"
What she hadn't predicted was how she would get choked up and not be able to speak. She hadn't set forth the tears of happiness and frantic nods. The happiness and excitement inside her, if bottled could feed the whole world for centuries. She had failed to see how Seaweed brain could've planned all this. Maybe, she managed to get through his thick skull over the years, after all. The plan was beautiful. Just like their future years together would be.
If only he hadn't dropped the ring in the Camp's lake.
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