A/N: So, this one is so extremely fluffy. Set on August Eighteenth, seven years after the titan war. It's a little longer than a regular drabble, but that's okay.
Seagulls- Port Blue
Percy sat alone at the beach, deep in thought. He felt calmer there, more at peace. It was easier to think. It had been exactly seven years since the height of the Titan War. It was his birthday, August eighteenth. Their seventh anniversary. That day was about to become something even more.
The ring felt heavy in his pocket.
Annabeth suddenly walked up behind him. Seagulls were flying around the two, the sun was setting, and Percy knew it was time. He got down on one knee.
"Annabeth Chase, daughter of Athena, I have something to say to you. Seven years ago today was the first time I realized that I loved you. You make me happy, and I plan on making every day just our first together. You saved my life, I saved yours. Wise Girl, will you marry me?"
Muahaha. A cliffhanger. Who's worse: me or Uncle Rick?
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