A/N: Hey guys! Back on time this week! Hope you like it!
The first thing Annabeth Chase takes, is his breath. When he sees her out there, fighting like she can singlehandedly take on an entire army. She almost does.
The second thing his words. When she turns to him with a smirk on her face, all he can do is just stare open mouthed, unable to form any coherent sentences.
He's not that good with words anyway.
The third thing she takes is a knife. A knife that would have killed him instantly. And he watches as she crumbles to the floor crying out in agony and he can't stop the rage that comes next for the pull of his heart.
He's not that good at being in love either.
The fourth thing she takes is heart. Or maybe that was the first thing. A long time ago, when they were young and didn't even know that the heart could be taken.
He goes about it the wrong way, but she drags him in every time.
She musters a smile at his face as he watches her laying on the lounge chair, breathing though the pain.
He's spellbound at her mercy.
The fifth thing she takes is a kiss, soft and light because she can't move all that much, but it says everything.
He wants to tell her he loves her, but he loses his nerve and ends up kissing her again.
He really isn't good with words, or love.
But he's good with her.
So, they catch all the words spoken through the kiss and when they break apart, Percy realizes that Annabeth Chase just may have taken everything.
And he regrets nothing.
A/N: So what did you think? I wanted to write the missing kiss after she takes a knife for him in the last book. So yeah, a cute fluffy drabble this time. I hope you guys liked it!
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