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Disclaimer: I do not own PJO

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By 11:30 pm, I had finished my bedroom. Since I had used spray paint instead of potted paint, the wall dried very quickly. I had unpacked all my belongings, put all my clothes away in the drawers and wardrobe and I had, for one of the very first times, put a duvet in a duvet case. I was very proud with myself and my room was looking pretty damn awesome.

I was madly in love with the lime wall. It was completely ridiculous. I guess everyone's like that when they get a new room. At least, I hopeeveryone is like that; otherwise, I better get my head checked out. The lime green was a really pleasant change from my more grown up grey walls back at home.

I had a look at myself in my newly put up fully length mirror, I looked like I had just rolled out of Kesha's 'Take it Off' video. Practically my whole body was covered with green paint. I really, really, really didn't want to go for a shower though, not with Percy in the same apartment but, unfortunately for me, I had no choice.

I grabbed a towel and got my pyjamas out from the second drawer. Yes, I do wear pyjamas, not just some over sized top or a skimpy panties and vest set, for the simple reasons that I don't want to get pneumonia in the middle of the night and I had a creepy pervert living with me.

Trying not to make any sound, I tiptoed over to the bathroom. It's funny how when you're trying to be really silent your footsteps sound like those of an elephant's.

Before I opened the bathroom door, I snuck a glance into the living room where Percy was passed out on the couch. Hmm... Percy actually looks quite innocent and cute when he sleeps. ..

Holy fried fishcakes! I so did notjust think that!

Absolutely disgusted with myself, I carefully eased open the bathroom door, blaming my inappropriate thoughts of Percy on the fact that I was sleep deprived. I almost had myself convinced.

I closed the door behind me and I thanked every god out there from Buddha to Athena that there was a lock.

I turned the shower on; winced at the loud noise it made, undressed and then climbed in.

I think I may have the world record for the fasted shower of all time in the bag. I swear, I was in, washed and out in three minutes.

I towelled dried my hair and slipped on my pink with yellow ducks button up pjs. I pulled my hair up into a messy bun so that it was out of my face and exited the bathroom.

I have this daily habit, every evening before I brush my teeth, I musthave a glass of milk. I don't know why, it's just this thing that I do. Besides, milk tastes disgusting when your mouth is still minty from the tooth paste.

I tiptoed into the kitchen, gulped down a glass and came back into the bathroom. I got my toothbrush out of my cosmetic bag and brushed my teeth. I always liked my teeth, they were perfectly straight so I never needed braces and they were naturally white in colour.

I was rubbing some Freederm into my skin when I felt two strong arms wrap around my waist. My eyes snapped open and I jumped to the side and out of Percy's grasp.

"Percy!" I exclaimed.

"Sorry Anniekins, I didn't mean to frighten you," Percy grinned, not sounding apologetic in the slightest, "Besides, you left the door unlocked." he added shrugging.

I cursed mentally. Stupid tired brain forgetting to lock the door.

"I could have been in the shower!"

"Maybe next time I'll get lucky," Percy said with a wink.

My mouth fell agape but I quickly closed it and glared at him. "Not in this lifetime Jackson,"

"We'll see," Percy grinned suggestively.

I continued to glare at him.

After a moment I broke the silence, "I thought you were asleep."

"Your right," Percy answered, "I wasasleep, but you woke me up when you trodded past the couch into the kitchen."

If it were any other person, I would have apologised for waking them up but since it was Percy, I really couldn't care less.

Percy casually took out his tooth brush and began brushing his teeth.

"Couldn't you wait until I got out of the bathroom?" I asked him.

Percy gave me a not-so-sorry shrug and continued brushing his teeth, looking at me in the mirror.

Not wanting Percy to ruin my nightly rituals, I continued rubbing the last bit of cream into my forehead. Suddenly I had a totally kickass awesome idea that would mess with Percy's head.

I lifted up my right hand and fiddled with the top button opening it up slightly to show off more of the skin around my neck and collar bone area. I stared at Percy through the mirror with a look that clearly said: I just showed you that I am wearing nothing underneath this now come over here, rip off my button up and kiss me senseless.

It had the desired effect: Percy choked on his tooth paste and started having a coughing fit. I exploded into laughter. Oh my gosh, I so could of won an Oscar for that awesome seductive look.

It took me a couple seconds to realise that Percy was actually choking and that he could possibly, at best case scenario, die. I went over to him and thumped him hard on the back.

"What the hell Annabeth?" Percy wheezed out as soon as he had enough breath. He stood up straight and stared at me in shock.

I started laughing again. One point to Annabeth, I congratulated myself mentally.

Once I calmed down again, I noticed Percy had a smidge of tooth paste on the corner of his lip. I took a step closer to him and wiped it away with the base of my thumb.

Percy looked even more shell shocked than he did before hand.

I grinned and tapped his cheek with my right hand, "You might want to clean that up," I said nodding my head to the tiled floor where Percy had spat out the tooth paste he didn't swallow.

I turned around and walked out of the bathroom.

"Night Percy," I called over my shoulder giving him a totally badass wink.

Maybe this year wouldn't be so bad after all.

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Two chapters within twelve hours. Pretty good huh?

I did that whole seductive smile to my best guy friend when we were lodging together in Switzerland last weekend. Oh my gods he totally crapped his pants :D I thought it fit fell with this story so I decided to include it. Just so you all know, there is a difference between having a boyfriend and a guyfriend (I constantly need to remind my mum that), ever since our families went to Paris together she has been very wary of me when I cabin with him. It's completely ridiculous and embarrassing!

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