Fun 09
Genre: Romance
Pairing: Percy/Annabeth
Rating: T
Point of View: Poseidon
Story © FangsTrashcanOfDoom
Percy Jackson and the Olympians © Rick Riordan
I turned on Hephaestus' television and flipped through Aphrodite's favorite channels, trying to find my son. I finally found him, obviously with Annabeth. I watched, mesmerized, as they walked down the beach hand-in-hand, just being…normal. The beach didn't look like Montauk's; more like the one in California - deserted because or the time of day: 11:30 at night.
I continued to watch as Percy pretended to fall over after she hit him gently on the small of his back. Her eyes widened as she fell forward on top of him. Percy's face was in the sand as he laughed hysterically. Annabeth pushed up to get off, but he rolled over, laying on his back on her front side. "Oof," she breathed. Her hands were pinned under his back on her stomach. Annabeth suddenly smirked and twitched slightly as he jumped.
"Don't do that!" he exclaimed.
"Why?" she asked, twitching again and grinning as he tensed.
Percy flipped over, placing his elbows on either side of her so not to crush her and her hand slipped up the back of his shirt, touching the small of his back gently.
He smiled down at her and I turned off the TV, leaving them to their normal, teenage fun.