Here we go again ~~
"Hey."
"Hey."
"Hey."
"Annabeth."
"Annabeth, wake up, it's an emergency."
Annabeth groaned and rolled away from her boyfriend, accidentally falling off the couch they were sleeping on in the process. She waited for a moment before groaning louder and twisting her body to look at her boyfriend, who was still lying on the couch. Percy could be cute when he was sleeping, but he wasn't sleeping. He was patiently waiting for her response. Annabeth glared at him for a moment before looking at the clock on the wall behind the couch. It was about two in the morning. She wondered how they had fallen asleep on the couch, but she was more curious to find out what the emergency her boyfriend had spoken of was. It could be Percy exaggerating, but you never knew when you were a demigod.
"What is it Seaweed Brain?" she asked in a soft, but tired tone.
"Do pigeons have feelings?"
Exaggeration it is.
Annabeth let her body drop and allowed her face to hit the floor. Her boyfriend had woken her up at two in the freaking morning to ask if pigeons had feelings. She would have screamed, but screaming would wake up the whole camp, and maybe all of New York, so she settled with answering, "No, now go to sleep."
Percy thought about her response for a minute before nodding to himself. One minute passed. And then another. And another. Annabeth was about to fall asleep again before Percy asked another question, "Hey Annabeth? Do fish feel wet?"
Annabeth didn't move; she just kept her eyes closed and said, "I don't know Percy, go ask one."
"But I can't do that right nowwwwwww."
"Why not?'
"Because it's two in the morning!"
Annabeth rolled over and stared at him for two minutes straight, "You can't talk to the fish at two in the morning, but you can wake me up?"
"Yes?"
"Go to sleep, Seaweed Brain."
"Okay."
This time, Annabeth only got five seconds of silence before Percy asked, "Hey, I'm hungry, do you think we can go get some breakfast?"
Annabeth bit her lip before standing up and grabbing a pillow off the couch and hitting him with it. In the face. Repeatedly. Percy laughed at her before grabbing a pillow to defend himself. Feathers were flying everywhere. The Poseidon Cabin was a fluffy warzone. The noise from the fighting was only drowned out by the couple's laughter.
The two demigods could have fought for hours, but it was two in the morning, and Annabeth was hecking tired, so she came up with a plan to end the glorious battle.
Annabeth began to hit her boyfriend with a new-found speed and passion before flopping on top of him and pecking him on the lips. Percy smiled like an idiot and didn't notice his girlfriend falling asleep. By the time he noticed, she was out cold. He kissed her on the head and decided that maybe, he should just let her sleep.
I'm sorry this was so short.
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