Part 3

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"Nico!" Percy's and Nico's heads snapped to the door on the left. "What are you doing here? Are you sick?"

"What? No," Nico stood, suddenly flustered. "Percy hurt his hand."

"Oh, thank the gods," Will sighed. Then, his eyes grew wide. "No offense, Percy."

He only grunted.

"Well, the doctor can't be in for another half hour, so I'm running things here. Come on in," Will said, opening the door wider. "Nico, you can come too. For, uh, moral support."

"Okay."

Gods, Percy was going to have to witness Nico fumble his way around flirting for whole half hour.

Percy sat on the bed, watching as Will pulled on gloves. "How come you get to do this? You're still in high school."

"Yeah, but I'm one of the few CPR certified students, and I've been shadowing Dr. Chiron for months now." Will explained. "Did you get in a fight?"

"He punched a locker," Nico supplied. "And we really need his hand for a competition this Friday, soo...?"

Will's eyebrows creased. "Hmm, let me see." He took Percy's hand in his and examined it for a minute. "Can you extend your fingers?"

"No," Percy winced as he tried to do so. It hurt too much.

"Make a fist?" He was able to do that, but it also came with some pain. "Twist your wrist for me." He did that relatively well. "Well, I'm not sure, but I'd say it's either a sprain or broken. Neither is good for a Friday. We'll ice it and let Chiron see, though."

"Great," Nico sat back in his chair.

"Nico, you can go if you don't want to miss class," Will offered. In response, Nico snorted. "Right. Well...can we talk about the other night?"

Percy's eyes went wide. This was not happening in front of him.

"What's up?"

"I just-,"

"Gods, not in front of me!" Percy shouted, hand pulsing. "I already had to watch you molest each other Friday. No more!"

"Wait - WHAT?" Both boys looked accusingly at each other, eyes wide and shocked. When it was clear neither had recollection of Friday night, Percy let his head fall into his good hand. He never should have said anything at all.

"I - I knew you came out to me, but then things got blurry," Will fumbled.

"I don't even remember that much," Nico muttered. He looked accusingly at Percy. "What happened?"

Percy looked between the two boys and glared. "You're joking right?"

"I'd like to know," Will said, face going a hundred shades redder as his eyes skirted to Nico and back. "Please."

"Gods," Percy sighed. "Look, all I know is that you two hung out for most of the party. After the band all sang a bit, Will got all excited and hugged Nico. We told you to be careful because he hadn't come out to the school, which Nico then said a pleasant fuck you to us and kissed Will. Everyone cheered and after that, I'm not sure until I was leaving. I found you two dry humping or whatever, both way too drunk to be doing that, so I grabbed Nico and left."

He was met with silence. "Oh my gods," Will muttered. "I remember the singing...you have such a great voice, Nico."

"What the fuck. I don't remember shit!" Nico pouted, staring at his hands. Will got up and grabbed one.

"I can remind you," Will offered hesitantly, like he was afraid Nico would retaliate badly. Instead, Nico looked at him suspiciously.

"Okay."

Percy looked up around the time Will's lips connected with Nico's. "Oh, for fuck's sake, go to the medical closet or something! Please!"

"Did you just tell us to go back in the closet? How homophobic of you, Percy Jackson," Will huffed exaggeratively. Nico snickered smugly. "Come on, Neeks. I'll walk you to class. Chiron should be here soon, Percy."

Will wrapped an arm around his shoulders and pulled Nico, who tucked his head under Will's shoulder perfectly, out the door. Percy shuddered. Nico was not a heart-to-heart type of guy to the band, so seeing him be so vulnerable with Will painted a completely different person to Percy. It was like looking at an alien. Cool, but he had no idea how to react, either.

A minute later, the door swung open.

"I just saw Will groping Nico and I think I'm going to be sick," Annabeth gagged as she stumbled inside, tripping in those giant black heels.

"Well," Percy snorted. "I'd rather be an ass than be homophobic."

Annabeth blinked. "What? No! I don't want to see anyone groping someone's junk, okay? I swear I - you're laughing." Percy couldn't hide it any longer. Her nose was scrunched and eyes flustered. "You're an -," she faltered, as if retracting what she was going to say.

"An ass? I'm aware," Percy closed his eyes and lied on his back on the bed. Annabeth shuffled closer. He could practically feel her itching to touch him, though he couldn't possibly guess why.

"Percy," she hesitated, which was very unlike her. "I'm sorry. I shouldn't have called you an ass."

"Nah. You're right, clearly."

Warmth filtered over his good hand. He opened his eyes to stare at the tall blonde above him, holding his hand. "You're not. As little as you'd like to admit, you're a good person. Just because..." she said, looking at their hands and dropping his. "Just because you don't want me doesn't give me a right to call you an ass."

Percy frowned, sitting up again. He swung his legs over the side, careful not to kick Annabeth. "What?"

She continued as if he hadn't spoken.

"I feel responsible for your anger this morning. Will you be able to play Friday? If so, I'll get you a spot for sure."

Percy snorted, trying and failing to flex his hand without tears sprouting to life. "Doubtful."

Annabeth looked like she was going to be sick. Solemnly, she nodded. "Well, let me know when you find out, okay?"

"Why?"

"So I can put you in the competition."

Percy shook his head. "No. Why are you doing this? I punched the wall."

Annabeth ran a hand through her hair. "I called you an ass. A lot. I shouldn't have."

Nothing made sense to him. It was a total change from yesterday. "Sure. Whatever. You're forgiven. I just don't get it. Why did you think I wasn't into you?"

She frowned. "What do you mean?"

Percy scooted further to the edge of the bed, grabbing for Annabeth's hand. "You said you shouldn't be mad that I'm not into you. But I am. A lot. You're the one who said we aren't a good match for each other."

Annabeth frowned, standing closer to him as she looked at their hands. "I didn't mean that we shouldn't be together. I just meant...it's unexpected. That's all."

Finally, Percy looked at her, urging her beautiful grey eyes to speak the truth. And she did. What she said was true, he supposed. He just took it in a different manner.

"Annabeth, I don't mind being called an ass. Everyone does. I like it. Keeps away the frilly, annoying people." Percy sighed. "But when you called me it... I know you're too good for me. So when you gave me an out, I guess I just took it. It's easier this way."

Annabeth stepped impossibly closer. Now, her little legs were pressing against the insides of his thighs, luring him in slowly but surely. Her fingers ran down his face.

"But Percy, don't you see how we do work?"

He smirked, hands finally caving into desire as they wrapped around her waist and pulled her body against his. "Yeah. That was hot sex."

She blushed, shaking her head with a grin. "Yes, but that's not what I meant." Her hands now ran through his hair in ways that made him want to fall asleep. "You're the bad boy in a band that everyone's scared of, right? Well I'm the bitch everyone hates. See the comparison?"

His heart fluttered. An impossibly wide grin settled onto his lips. "You're smart as hell. That's why everyone hates you, by the way."

She laughed warmly. "Okay."

"That does make sense. See, this is why you can't let my ass attitude push you around. We're going to need that brain of yours to make sense for future problems."

Annabeth's beaming smile made his heart squeeze painfully tight. "Very smooth, Jackson."

"What can I say, Chase? Gotta know how to win over my girl."

Annabeth closed her eyes as she smiled, humming slightly. She wrapped her arms around his neck, hugging tightly against him, and he did the same.

Then, somebody cleared his throat behind them. "Am I interrupting something, Ms. Chase and Mr. Jackson?"

Annabeth spun around and stammered, "We're sorry, Chiron."

Then, Percy tightened his hold around her hips and yanked her onto his lap. "Nah. We're not really sorry." Annabeth stepped on his foot painfully so. "Ah. Okay. She's sorry."

Chiron was unamused but not angry. He only gave a gruff 'humph' before walking in. Annabeth stood apart from Percy to his dismay. "Well, Perseus, do you find your decision to punch a locker wise?"

Percy snorted, running his good hand through his hair. "Well, no."

"He has a brain," Annabeth interjected. "Sometimes, he forgets to use it. That's all."

Chiron smiled at her, but it seemed out of slight disdain. "That much is clear, child. Thank you." Percy stuck out his tongue at Annabeth, who flipped him off from behind Chiron's back. "Okay, let me see your hand."

He did the same things as Will did, but he spent more time on it. In the end, he sighed heavily. "Unfortunately, Perseus, I believe you've sprained your hand. We can't be sure without an X-Ray, but I don't think it's very necessary. Your mother does work at the hospital, though, so if she wants to be extra safe, I'd X-Ray it. For now, I'll wrap it up and have you ice it on and off every twenty minutes. Okay?"

Percy frowned. "How long until I can use it if it's just a sprain?"

Chiron grimaced. "It depends. You'll feel it start to get better, but I'd give it a month, gauging on the swelling and bruising that's already occurred."

"A month? Nooo way. I have to play Friday!" Percy bolted upright, but Chiron sent him a warning glare. Annabeth stood in the corner, nervously pattering her fingers on her leggings.

"I'm afraid there's no chance you'll be playing by Friday. I'm sorry," Chiron sighed, handing him a pre-made ice pack. He took Percy's hand and began wrapping it, and with each time around, Percy felt all chances of their band ever going somewhere slip away.

It took five minutes for Chiron to finally send him on his way. He was supposed to either go to the ER for an X-Ray or continue to class, but his whole body was numb.

"You're not going to class, are you?" Annabeth asked. Percy didn't have the energy to answer, but she managed one from the look he gave her. "Hey, it's not over yet. When's the big competition?"

"Two months, but we'll never make the money now," Percy slid against the wall to his butt. Surprisingly, Annabeth joined him. "Skipping class for me? Bad girl."

Annabeth rolled her eyes. She twined their fingers together and rested her head on his shoulder. "I'm sorry. This is all my fault."

"Well, you didn't punch the locker, did you?"

She let out a loud snort and lazily punched his arm. "That's true. Stupid seaweed brains."

Percy gazed down at her, wondering how the hell he managed to pull off enough moves to get this girl. She was the talk of the school most days. They had a large school, and nobody would ever claim to be top dog, but she still was widely known. If anything, she definitely won hottest smart blonde bitch around school.

"Are you going to get it X-Rayed?"

Percy shrugged. "I'll see what my mom thinks. Having a nurse at home comes with some props."

Annabeth chuckled but didn't say much. She knew it came with major drawbacks, like not being able to see her as much. Before they became enemies, there was a time Annabeth would come over every other weekend. Her mom and she used to live in their building until one day...she didn't.

"Hey, Annabeth? Why did you move out?"

He'd been expecting a dumb answer of some kind, but instead she began to sputter, "Uh, well, I'm not - it's complicated really. We can get into that later, you know? No big deal."

Percy snorted, raising an eyebrow. "Come on, Wise Girl. You know my dark history."

"How do you know it's dark?" Annabeth questioned. Percy shot her a wink, staying loyal to his sources. With a deep sigh, she said, "My dad finally got asked to design a huge building. It's strictly secret, if that tells you anything. He's still working on it. So…we moved out into something bigger. Well, it's more like, I did. He's over in Italy."

Percy ran a finger down her soft cheek, frowning. "So you're alone most of the time?" Annabeth nodded with a faked smile that seemed to pain her.

"Hey, it's got its props, huh? Now we can fuck without worrying about crushing Sally's heart," she tired for a lighthearted joke. Percy couldn't force himself to laugh, to stressed at the idea of Annabeth returning home after school with the knowledge that that was all the interaction she'd have that day, that nobody would be coming home to see her.

"Well, my mom will be happy to hear you can come over for dinner a lot. Or all the time." Percy finally spoke, eyes more serious than his words. "You have no excuses, either."

Her lips split into a grin before she pressed them to his shoulder. "Aside from the fact that I'm constantly organizing events? Yeah, I don't," she laughed. "Except for tonight. Piper wants me to buffer a dinner with her dad and Jason."

Percy made a face of disgust. "Ew. Enjoy that one, sweetheart. I'll be at my sweet, non-awkward home."

"Probably jerking off," Annabeth raised a teasing eyebrow. Percy gazed down at her with a mischievous smirk. His body felt warmer.

"Probably jerking off. To your ass if you feel like sending me something hot," Percy pinched her side, nuzzling his nose into her cheek. He was about to actually start kissing down her soft, beautiful face when the bell rang, making Annabeth jump. Percy chuckled as students began to fill the halls. "Go to class, Chase. Stop being a lousy waste of a brain."

Annabeth slapped at his chest lazily before standing, offering her hand to his good one. "I do need to go. Hey, maybe you should pop by one of your classes? Offer them a surprise!"

"Nah, that'd be too many surprises in one week. They'd start expecting more, you know?" Percy ran his hand through his hair, grinning as that little action caught Annabeth's eyes. Her bottom lip seemed to pop open without her knowledge, so Percy stepped forward and thumbed her pink, plump lip. "Hey, get your mind out of the gutter, Wise Girl. I'm more than just an object, you know."

Her eyes were shining with a mixture of emotions Percy couldn't name, but he adored it. "You're bad for me, Jackson. I know I need this in class review before the test tomorrow but…"

"But all you can think about is going into the janitor's closet and getting your brains fucked out? Yeah. Side effect of being around me too much. My apologies," Percy rolled his eyes, as if that were an inconvenience. Meanwhile, Annabeth's breath left her lips in a shudder, her body naturally falling against Percy. Her smirked, ducking down to whisper in her ear. "Just wait for lunch, babe. I'll make up for it." He nipped at her outer ear lightly, producing a soft, barely audible whimper. Percy pulled away with a smirk.

Annabeth turned with a slight hitch in her step, as if one side of her body was preoccupied.

Percy felt eyes on him as he watched her ass bounce away in those thin leggings, and he met every one of those stares with a smirk. Let the rumors spread. He was been dying to hear them.

. . .

Percy ended up going to class, as well. He really only stayed to see Annabeth. If he went home, all he'd think about would be how he'd ruined his band's chances at success. At school, at least he could think about seeing Annabeth at lunch. Already his hands were craving to touch her soft skin, to kiss those pink lips, to smell her strawberry curls. He frowned as he entered the cafeteria, wondering when it was he'd crossed into creep territory.

His thoughts fell short when he faced their usual table. Jason, Nico, and Leo all sat talking in hushed whispers, and when their eyes caught onto Percy, they all abruptly stopped. "Well?" Leo asked, eyes bright and hopeful. Swallowing thickly, Percy shook his head, holding up his wrapped hand as evidence.

"I'm a fucking idiot," Percy groaned, sagging down beside Leo on the inside beside the wall. "I can't play Friday. I'm sorry, guys. I ruined our chances."

Nico scoffed. "Shut up. We're talking about the blonde."

Percy frowned, looking at all of them with confusion. It took him a minute to grasp that they were more concerned with his sex life than their chances at making it big. "A-Annabeth?"

"Yes?" Answered a voice from behind him. Percy whirled around, along with the other boys, to see Annabeth standing in all her glory. Piper was at her side, as well, smirking. Annabeth walked forward, arms slipping around Percy's head to run down his chest, making him fall back against her with a dopey smile.

"Hey," he flushed, trying to focus on words, but that was hard with her scent all around him and her nails brushing against his torso.

"So the rumors are true!" Leo burst into laughter.

"What rumors?" Annabeth asked because there was no way Percy was going to be able to speak for a few more minutes.

"That you two fucked in the hallway outside of the nurse's station," Nico supplied distractedly, eyes scanning the room, which reminded Percy of something.

"Not true. She's too good to skip class for that," he said, earning a harsh pinch from Annabeth. "Sure that wasn't about you and Solace, Neeks?"

His face had never been so red before. "What? No! I don't-,"

But before he could finish what he was saying, Will's loud voice came from across the room. "Hey, Nico!"

"H-hey," Nico said, voice so high and terse the entire table burst into laughter. Piper took that time to sit on Jason's side across the table while Annabeth was left without a seat. Percy quickly pulled her around and placed her on his lap, back pressing against the nearby wall for support. He couldn't wipe the smile off his face.

"We can all see the hickey, too," Annabeth pointed out calmly, hand absentmindedly running through Percy's hair. Nico shot her an annoyed glare, but it didn't even faze the girl. She laughed easily and let her hand idly create a rhythm, moving back and forth. Percy let his head rest against her shoulder, worrying he'd fall asleep before he could to tease her like he'd originally planned.

"Yeah, well, that's old news. Apparently, the whole school saw us make out," Nico still brushed a hand over his neck where the new hickey was. Percy's hand fell to brush over Annabeth's hip. "So. You two?"

"Why aren't you all as upset about my wrist as me? Like, I get us getting together is big news for me, but not you guys!" Percy scoffed. Annabeth beamed, pressing her lips to his chastely, pulling away far too quickly for his satisfaction. Deciding that simply wouldn't go on without some punishment, he discretely slipped his hand underneath the waistband of her leggings. The minute gasp she released was just barely loud enough for him to hear.

"Called it!" Leo beamed from his side, oblivious to the way Percy's fingers were running overtop her panties. They were lacy and definitely a thong. Annabeth rested her head on his shoulder now, teeth biting lightly at his skin in what appeared to be a playful manner, but as his thumb slipped underneath her panties to rub against her special spot, her teeth dug deeper into him. Growing hard by the second, when he shifted beneath, she could feel him against her ass and had to close her eyes. "As to your question, we have some good news."

Piper blushed, opting to look away from Leo and Percy, which was good because Percy's hand between Annabeth's legs couldn't have been too discrete. Even if Leo noticed, he didn't think he'd stop. Leo may rag him about it, but it'd be later; he was scared of Percy, but he was absolutely terrified of Annabeth. Piper, on the other hand, he may; she wouldn't be afraid to call him out on it, and the last thing he wanted was for Annabeth to be embarrassed, though that was debatable in itself.

"Perc," Annabeth whispered, fingers digging into his bicep. Percy grinned, easily looking with mock interest toward Piper as his fingers pressed against her opening, thumb quickly rubbing against her clit. Her heels now pressed against his calves, digging as she tried to steady herself. He could feel how tense her body was.

"What is it?" Percy asked, having to focus on keeping his voice from dropping down in his chest like it got when he was incredibly turned on.

"Piper's dad offered to sponsor us. She's the absolute best!" Jason said excitedly, wrapping an arm around Piper with affection. Percy's hands stilled, making Annabeth whine loud enough for the whole table to hear. Her eyes flew open, but luckily, it went with the conversation. "Sorry. Annabeth was the one to badger him about how great we were until he agreed to listen to our CD."

Percy's mouth dropped. Originally, he'd planned on teasing Annabeth for eternity. He'd been seconds away from pulling his hand free completely, but this deserved a reward.

"Would you look at that?" Percy turned to face Annabeth as he suddenly plunged two fingers inside her, curling them as fast as possible as her whole body tightened around him. Conversation on his side, it wasn't such a shock to the rest of the table when Percy captured her lips in his, just in time to capture her moans as Annabeth orgasmed with his hands still inside her. As much as Percy wanted to hear those addicting sounds, he'd save that for later. Instead, he eventually pulled his hands out of her, feeling all her juices leak through her pants and onto his.

"Get a room," Leo threw an apple at their heads. Percy bit her lip one last time before finally pulling away. He offered Leo a smirk and wink.

"She just saved our band. Had to reward her somehow, right, Wise Girl?"

Annabeth blinked rapidly, cheeks flushed more than appropriate. "Hmm? Oh, yes. It was – er – nothing."

"Shitty reward. You out to give her an orgasm – if you can, that is," Leo teased, eyes shifting between the two. Annabeth blushed even more, instantly jumping into the new conversation going on across the table. She was leaning over, offering Percy a good view of her ass and exposing the wet, darker spots on his jeans. Percy raised an eyebrow at Leo before looking pointedly to the spot on his leg and then back at Leo. "O-oh gods. What the fuck, dude?"

Nobody spared them a glance as Leo shoved Percy's shoulder, who retaliated by shoving him off the bench. "I feel violated," Leo groaned dramatically.

Percy could only answer with a smile and a kiss to Annabeth's neck, his promise for more to come later on.

After all, he just started their careers. That deserved endless orgasms, and he planned on doing exactly that.

A/N: Wellll? What did you think? I apologize for the long wait. I recently got hooked on a new fandom ( ) but I always find time for the goodies. So glad that you all liked it so far. I hope you enjoyed the ending! Watch out for other one shots for these two. I could literally write them for forever.

Anyways, let me know what you thought please! I love hearing feedback, good and bad! Did it meet what you were expecting? Missing anything?