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Thats a long hi isn't it?

Thought so.

OOOPPPSSS


Annabeth's POV

Percy slammed down on the accelerator pedal, and shifted the car into first year. It stuttered, and I thought it was going to cut out, but, thank the gods, it didn't. We took off, speeding down the road, both of our faces bright red with embarrassment.

"Did they just-" Percy started, his voice shaky.

"Yup," I cut it.

"Did we just-"

"Mm-hm."

"So that just-"

"Yeah," I sighed. "That just happened, Perce."

He sighed, his shoulders collapsing. "We're in deep shit, aren't we."

I nodded, pursing my lips. One part of me, a tiny teensie selfish part of me, was thrilled that I was caught kissing Percy, the lead singer of the Imagine Dragons! But then the rest of me felt so embarrassed and angry, I just wanted to curl up into a ball and die.

Percy touched my arm, peering in the rearview mirror. "Hey, it'll be okay. Hopefully," He added.

I lent my head against his shoulder, and his arm snaked around my shoulders. "Everyone's gonna know about us now, aren't they?"

I could almost hear his angry thoughts, cursing the paparazzi. "I suppose, Wise Girl."

There was a silence. Just to fill it, I turned on the radio to my favourite station, taking my head off Percy's shoulder so he could drive properly.

Percy's hand slid into mine, squeezing it softly. I squeezed back, listening to 5SOS sing Amnesia. I hummed along, trying to distract myself.

Percy started to sing quietly, and I was still amazed by his voice. It was soft, yet strong. He could go low, and then high in a matter of seconds. He had an unusual voice, but one of obvious talent and skill. I watched his mouth shape the words, and got distracted by it.

I stared at his mouth, lost in my own world of fantasy. I only realised his mouth had stopped moving when he cleared his throat. I was shaken from my own little world, and felt the heat creep up into my face, my ears tingling.

"Is there something on my mouth?" He asked, grinning at the look of embarrassed bewilderment on my face. My mind went blank and I leaned over and kissed him hard.

A part of my mind, the sensible part, screamed ANNABETH! HE IS DRIVING, YOU DUMBO! STOP BLOODY KISSING HIM!

But his mouth was so soft.

YOUR HEAD IS SOFT! NOW STOP!

I pulled away suddenly, and Percy yanked the wheel straight before we crashed into the ditch. He was breathing heavily, his eyelids fluttering. "What was that?"

I was thinking the same thing. What had come over me?

Jeez, Annabeth. You're a maniac.

"Sorry," I breathed.

He laughed a breathy laugh. "Don't be sorry. Definitely no need to be sorry," He smiled, brushing his fingers over his lips.

I smiled weakly. "I don't know what came over me," I bit my lip. Oh my god. I was such a fool! We could have crashed!

Are you just realising that?

SHUT UP BRAIN, I screamed at myself.

Percy's fingers brushed over my cheek. "I wouldn't mind if it came over you again. Just so long as I'm not driving."

I blushed a brighter red, thinking of what he just said.

Trying to brush it off and act cool, I pressed a kiss to his cheek and whispered in his ear, "No problem."

I heard his breath catch. I grinned, glad. I could make Percy Jackson blush. I now had proof. His face was a lovely shade of rose. I chuckled lightly.

"Not such a smooth dude now, are ya Jackson?" I asked playfully.

He threw my a glance, his mouth pushing up at the corners. "Shut up, Wise Girl."

We were quiet for a second. "So.." Percy started. I guessed by the tone of his voice, the conversation was about to become serious. "About that wedding dress.."

I gulped a little bit. "What about it?"

Percy cleared his throat, the tips of his ears going slightly red as he stared straight ahead. I realised we were almost at the house, and prayed that we got there before this conversation could finish.

"Did it go okay?" He asked.

I shrugged, thinking about the way the satin slipped through my fingers. "I guess."

I could see from the corner of my eye that Percy was trying to form another sentence, but couldn't get the words out.

"Remember, Seaweed Brain, you're not allowed to see the dress before the Big Day," The words felt weird in my mouth, like a foreign being.

"Uh, yeah," He laughed uneasily. He flicked on the indicator and swerved into the mansion's massive drive way.

The minute we were parked, I hopped out of the car, closing the door behind me. I heard Percy's door slam too, and we both walked toward the house together. His shoulder was brushing mine as we walked, our hands touching against each others.

"Percy! Annabeth! Oh my gods! I was so worried!" Silena, Piper's half sister shouted from the steps of the mansion. "I thought Percy was going to crash, the speed he was going!" Silena exclaimed, bustling over.

I forced a laugh. "Oh he's fine. He's just an idiot," I put emphasis on the last word, elbowing Percy in the ribs.

Silena smiled a bit. "I worked that all out by myself," She said, shooting Percy an annoyed look.

He pursed his lips, but said nothing. Just then, I heard the crunch of gravel under wheels behind us.

Percy and I turned around, while Silena looked curiously over our shoulders.

A yellow taxi cab rumbled up the driveway, with Piper, Hazel and Thalia in the back. Piper had a big bag resting on her lap. My wedding dress.

Whoopee.

"Oh, Silena. Did you by any chance see a Leo, about yay high?" I asked, motioning with my hand about the height Leo was. Silena rolled her eyes and nodded. "He came running into the house about twenty minutes ago, rambling on about 'he only escaped with his life and the stench was like acid'. I didn't really take much notice to be honest," She flicked a piece of hair over her shoulder, her attention returning to the three girls scrambling out of the taxi cab.

Piper leaned in the window and flashed a smile, saying something I couldn't hear. She leaned back out a the taxi sped away, leaving a trail of dust behind it.

Piper turned and spotted us, immediately whipping the bag behind he back. "YOU CANT SEE, KELP HEAD!" Thalia screeched loudly.

Percy rolled his eyes and turned around, making a point of covering his eyes with his hands. "I won't look," He said in a bored voice.

I flicked the back of his head with my finger, producing a loud "OW!" and strode over to Piper. "Thanks Pipes. Sorry for abandoning you guys back there," I said sheepishly.

She sighed but smiled. "Its fine. We had a hard time getting a taxi through the mob of paparazzi,though," She made her voice louder at the end, so Percy could definitely hear. I saw him stick his tongue out from the corner of my eye.

I took the bag out of her hands. "I'd better put this in my room, then," I said lightly.

Piper nodded but leant into whisper in my ear, "You do that, but don't let Percy see when he's in your room."

I blushed furiously, and Hazel and Thalia shared a confused look. I shook my head, and stomped off in the direction of the door, clamping my hand around Percy's arm on the way past him.

"You can open your eyes now, dumbo," I hissed.

Percy's eyes flew open, staring into mine.

When we got into the house, he immediately set course for my room. I let him grab my hand and drag me into my room.

I shut the door behind myself, locking it just incase of another Piper incident.

Not that me and Percy would be doing anything.

I flew over to my wardrobe, hanging the bag up on one of the spare hangers. I'd look at it tonight, when Percy wasn't there.

I closed the wardrobe and felt Percy's arms wind around my waist from behind, his warm breath on my neck. When he leaned in to brush his lips along the skin under my ear, I felt his hair tickle my neck, and a shiver crept up my spine.

I spun in his arms and put my arms around his neck, twining my hands into his hair. "Hey, Wise Girl," He whispered, his breath washing over my face. My hands twirled his hair around my fingers, making him smile.

He leant down slowly and carefully placed his lips on mine, as if he were afraid another camera crew would turn up.

My lips moved with his in perfect harmony, as if they were made of each other. I knew it sounded cheesy, and it was, but I didn't care one little bit at that moment in time.

Percy mouth slanted open, and mine did too. This time, I was determined to keep the kiss. His tongue, even more hesitant that before, slid along my bottom lip, as if asking for entrance.

I gave it to him and his tongue slid into my mouth. I squeaked a little, but he didn't seem to hear it, and if he did, he didn't want to embarrass me.

My tongue was soon in the equation, and it was soon a full blown kiss. My breath came out in short bursts, and Percy didn't seem to be breathing at all. His hands were at my waist, his fingers bunching around the fabric of my jeans.

I tugged lightly on his hair, and I could feel him smiling against my mouth. His hands moved slowly upward, sliding up my hips, my torso, and finally to my neck, where he slid his fingers into my loose hair.

We moved over to the bed and sat down, never braking the mouth mash we were in. Percy's hands came out of my hair and started to tug at the collar of my jacket. He let his hands slide down to the top button, unbuttoning it. My mind was going crazy. He nibbled at my bottom lip, and, with out warning, a small groan escaped my body.

We finally broke apart, his hair completely disheveled, my clothes crumpled, both our mouths slightly swollen and red.

If someone sees this...

Percy smiled at me. "Um.." He started.

I definitely thought um was the best word for all that, and I wasn't being sarcastic.

I laughed nervously. "Yeah," That seemed like one of the best words too.

He took a deep breath and blew it out through his nose. "That was... wow."


QUITE A BIG PERCABETH KISS? YOU LIKEY, NO? I THINK YOU DOOOOOOOOOWEEEEDOOOO!

Any Doctor Who fans in the house? Whoop whoop, if you are!

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