A/N: Soo…there aren't a whole bunch of firsts left… First weekend away together, first shared apartment, first pregnancy test, and that's probably it unless I think of more or you guys can think of any you'd like me to write… It's pretty much that they go to college, they move in together, etc, etc. Eventually, they get engaged, they get married, they have babies and live happily ever after with a few monsters thrown in for fun. So this story is almost over which means I can stop stressing about writing 4 stories at once! Anyway…R&R!

Here they're away at college, living separately. I'm not sure, but it might be more M than T…Sorry if it is.

Annabeth was smiling when she woke up. Her head was on her boyfriend's naked chest as well as her arm, and her leg was thrown over his. She grinned and squirmed closer to him. He roused, shifting slightly in his half-sleep and tightened the arm that was around her.

"I didn't mean to wake you," she muttered.

"Mmm, it's fine." His voice was soft. "How'd you sleep?"

"Great—you?"

"Wonderful."

She kissed his chest. "Thank you for last night."

Percy's arms wrapped tighter around her and he rolled, trapping her underneath him. He grinned at her. "Thank you."

"Anytime you wanna show up at my doorstep with a bottle of wine, a pizza box, and a movie…"

Which was exactly what he had done last night.

It was sudden, since she hadn't received an IM from him announcing his arrival plans, and so she had been dressed in her PJs. It was summer and Annabeth had just moved into her brand new apartment closer to NYU as she was preparing to attend next fall, so naturally, it was hot outside and her air conditioning wasn't working. Her tiny shorts and sports bra were keeping her cool, but not cool enough. She was debating getting rid of the shorts, leaving her comfortable boy shorts underwear as her second to last garment when he knocked.

The evening had gone downhill from there. Percy was wearing basketball shorts and a wife-beater tank top, holding a box with smells of pepperoni and olives coming from it and a bottle of dark red stuff.

"What are you doing here, Seaweed Brain?"

He ran his eyes over here. "Well, I came to share dinner, alcohol, and some movies." He swallowed. "But, uh—"

She glanced down at her outfit and rolled her eyes. "You've seen me in a swim suit before."

"Yeah, but that's not a swim suit."

Annabeth shrugged and grabbed the pizza box, walking towards the little kitchen nook. "I just got the TV hooked up today. DVD's all set to go."

He kissed the top of her head as he passed. Percy dropped the movies on the coffee table and set down the bottle next to them. When he walked back towards the kitchen, Annabeth had her head in the fridge.

"You okay?"

"It's hot out."

Percy chuckled and wrapped his arms around his girlfriend's hips. He bent, kissing her neck. "Come on. I'm hungry."

"Yeah—but not for pizza."

"How can you tell?"

"You haven't managed to get your eyes off my legs since you walked in. It's flattering, but—"

"And you haven't been ogling me?"

Annabeth blushed slightly. "One or two slices?"

"Three."

They sat together and watched the first movie over dinner. Drank, ate popcorn, drank more, watched another movie, and when they were on the border between tipsy and drunk, Percy kissed her. Moaning, Annabeth let him press her against the cushions and lie between her legs. They held each other for a while, simply kissing, before their hands began to move frantically.

When they eventually made it to her bedroom, Annabeth had panicked. She hadn't been expecting the night to be this night. She would've worn better undies if she had known and something sexier than a sports bra. But it turned out that it hardly mattered as the clothes were gone soon anyway.

"Are you sure?" Percy croaked for the millionth time that minute, his body hovering over hers.

"Yes."

And that was apparently all he needed.

He had dozed off a couple minutes after collapsing against her and whispering the three words she loved to hear into her skin over and over and over again. When he had woken her again in the middle of the night, it was with something pressing against her stomach and his lips on her neck.

And now they were awake again at 7:30 in the morning, in each other's arms.

"Are you okay about last night?" Percy asked.

Annabeth nodded, not a hint of fear or uncertainty in her eyes. "Absolutely. You?"

He nuzzled her neck. "Definitely. It was perfect." He gazed up at her. "You didn't…"

She shrugged. "We just need to practice before that happens."

"Practice?"

"Mmhm."

"How about practicing all next week with me in Montauk?"

"But I thought your parents were taking you on that trip."

Percy shrugged and began kissing exposed skin. "I told them I'd rather go with you since we're not gonna see much of each other next year—I just hadn't gotten the guts to ask you yet."

Annabeth was having trouble breathing, let alone thinking about forming words with Percy's lips traveling over sensitized skin from last night's events. So instead, she fisted one hand in Percy's hair and tugged at his shoulder with the other. When he glanced up, he noticed the hazy lust in her eyes and grinned.

"I'm gonna take that as a yes."

A/N; Again, sorry if this is more M than T. Wasn't really sure… So review! Sorry I've been gone so long. School started and stuffs, so my updating schedule will be weekends and the last chapter of "Double Date" will be out by Monday! Happy Labor Day weekend, everybody and thank you so much for reading!

Love,

E. M. Zeray