A/N: hey guys this chapter has some implications of sex in it... don't like it, don't read it.
It was wedding day. Percy woke up next to a sleeping beauty, feeling like the luckiest man in the world.
"Anna, baby, wake up."
"Ugh!"
"Sweetheart, I don't know how to break it to you, but the at from next door accidentally ripped up all of your blueprints again."
"What!" Shrieked Annabeth. She shot out of bed and sprinted to her work table. Seeing that her blueprints were fine, she slowly turned around to face the cowering young man whom she loved with her life. "HOW DARE YOU!" she shrieked. Then she pounced. They landed on the bed, her legs wrapped tightly around his torso. She ground against him furiously.
Percy tried to cover up a moan, knowing it was the wrong approach. She just looked so beautiful. He sat up, flipped them over so he was on top, and kissed her so passionately, she forgot her name. Then the doorbell rang.
Five hours later...
Percy was at the alter, and Annabeth was walking up the aisle, towards him. Percy spaced out, mumbling "I do's" every once in a while and then...
"You may now kiss the bride," said the priest.
There was a lot of cheering, and then the newlywed couple started to head to the party.
All in all, it was a FANTABULOUS day.