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I have another story, The Marauders: A Spell Gone Wrong. I would really love to continue it but I only got 2 reviews. If there are any Harry Potter fans reading this, I hope you check it out. Here's the summary: James, Remus, and Sirius were alone in their dormitory in Gryffindor tower during Christmas vacation. There would be a ball on Christmas Eve, and all the boys were looking for dates, and the girls were hoping their crushes would get the nerve to ask. They cast a spell to understand girls better, but it goes so wrong. Who knew the Maurderers could understand girls so very truly? R&R (They get turned into girls ;)

Now, to the story!

Disclaimer: If you think I should own PJO then raise your hand. If you think I actually do own PJO raise your hand. Well then some of you are awesome, and some of you need to read my disclaimers more often.

Here's the next chap! BEWARE I am in the mood for extreme fluff and LOVE. I warned you.

Chapter 13: Come Down With Love

(I love that song ^ it's an awesome addictive song)

Percy POV

I woke up to hot sunlight on my face, a burning feeling on my shin, a major ache in my lower back, a muddy beautiful girl in my arms, and a sore throat due to late summer's cool nights. All in all, I was happy. Maybe it was the fact that I was with Annabeth, maybe it was the fact that no animal tried to eat us through the night, or most likely it was the fact that by the end of today I knew Annabeth would be mine. How? I have no idea. But I just had a really good feeling about it.

I carefully looked down Annabeth's head as on my bare chest, her hair all splashed with mud and twigs spread on it. If her head hadn't been there I probably would've freezed to death. Remind me to always bring another shirt with me when going out on walks.

Her cut free leg was wrapped around my bad knee leg. Although it hurt a little I just let her be. Her cut arm was carefully placed on my stomach and the piece of cloth tied around her forearm was a bit bled through. Annabeth had a slight cut on her lip and her shirt was ripped exposing her belly button. I found myself staring at her. She was beautiful. Even with the cuts and twigs and mud I could smell her lemon shampoo and her face looked peaceful. I used my free left arm to get some hair out of her face. Bad idea (that's all I seem to get these days, bad ideas).

The moment I tried to use my arm I felt my cut elbow burn and I flinched. Annabeth woke up. She looked up at me and noticed my pained expression. She quickly but carefully got off me.

"Are you okay? Did I hurt you? I'm sorry." she asked, scanning my body for any looks of harm.

"No, it's okay. I just tried to use my elbow. Bad idea." I muttered and tried to sit up. Annabeth pushed me back down gently and said, "Don't, I need to check your cuts. Roll over."

I did as told. When Annabeth unwrapped the cloth that kept the cut clean she let out a short gasp and looked away. I could tell the cut must have gotten worst from the look on her face.

"Shit, it's worse." she muttered then grabbed the now empty little water bottle we had and stood up.

"Where you going?" I asked, irritated that I couldn't move too much without help.

"I'm just going to refill this bottle at the river and clean your cut. I don't think it's supposed to be green or purple." she cringed along with me as she took a small glance at my back. That did not sound good.

"Wait!" I told her as she was about to turn around. I ended up sounding like a 5 year old that went through puberty. She smiled, well it was worth it.

"What, Seaweed Brain?" she put one hand on her hip and the other one held the bottle.

"Come closer." I asked in my normal voice, not a demented 5 year old one. She came two steps closer.

"A little more." As she took two more steps then kneeled beside me. I plopped myself up on my right side, my knee burning from contact with the ground.

"Closer…" I said a bit more huskily but in a pleading tone that she probably couldn't resist. (Me: you have a really big ego sometimes, you know?)

She was a couple inches away from my face at the moment. I let my warm breath leave goose bumps on her neck. I could tell her heart was racing.(I debated for 20 minutes if I should add: from my absolute hotness. I just figured that would be more something Leo would do. And I am telling you guys anyway so LOL a bit will you?)

"You're still too far away, Wise Girl." I whispered huskily.

"And why would I come closer?" she smirked slightly as I shivered. For a smart aleck she sure knew how to be hot.

"Because you want to." I leaned in closer and kissed her. Her breath was surprisingly sweet. I took my free hand and cupped her face. The kiss was slow, simple, and passionate. I just tried to tell her my feeling through it.

(You have noo idea how much this little part reminds me of the song Closer by Tegan and Sarah, I am listening to it on a loop so that must be why this little piece of fluff ended up in here, oh well)

I pulled away gently, but she had other ideas. The moment I pulled away to catch my breath she pulled herself closer to me and crashed her lips to mine.

I let out a small gasp of surprise and a bit of pain (because being pulled on roughly when you have a hurt back is not very comfortable) and she let her tongue in. I enjoyed this bliss for a little while.

But Annabeth wanted more. She lowered herself to the ground and I carefully moved on top of her. My legs uttered a series of curse words as they made contact with the sandy ground. I felt too good to let that pain stop me. (for some reason this reminds me of Bella and Edward, always hiding their pain to be with one another)

Annabeth put one of her hands on my upper back and the other in my hair. The hand in my hair pulled me to her roughly. As she nibbled on my lower lip, I let out a growl/moan. I felt her smile against my lips.

I just realized how stupid I was to start kissing her now, I was like a doll at the moment and she could do what she wanted. So much for being in control.

When our chests were touching I could feel her warm body on my bare, probably cool, chest. One of my arms, the one that allowed itself to be propped on my elbow, was in her sweet curls. I got tangled a bit, with all the twigs and mud and knots, but I managed. My other arm's elbow lay gently on her stomach and its hand caressed her cheek. This way, no hard sandy ground murdered my elbow.

I seriously needed to catch my breath (even if I can hold my breath really long different situations call for different types of survival ;) so I pulled away. I lowered my head to her neck and trailed kisses up her collar bone, under her neck, and to her pulse point. She moaned every now and then and her breath came out in pants. (I read this sentence randomly as I scrolled down the page once and I almost thought it meant pants not breathing pants, hehe)

She pulled my lips to hers once again and kissed me hungrily. She took hold of my shoulders and rolled me over, her on top, straddling my middle. I couldn't help it, I let out a sharp gasp of pain.

She stopped. I shut my eyes and felt her get off me, muttering sorry over and over again. I rolled back onto my stomach slowly and opened my eyes. I clenched my jaw.

"It's okay, we just got a bit carried away, didn't we?" I said through my teeth as I smiled through the pain. She was kneeling a foot away from me, catching her breath. I used my free hand to remove the hair out of her face.

"Yeah, we did." She said with a sniff, a faint smile on her lips. I saw a tear running down her cheek. I wiped it.

"Hey, it's okay. We just chose the wrong time and place to make out." I said in an attempt to make her smile. She put that same faint smile on her lips but stayed silent. I lowered myself onto my shoulder and spread my arms. She came into them willingly, her back on my chest and my arm around her waist. I used my other arm as our pillow and pressed my lips to her hair. She cried a bit more until finally speaking up.

"It's just… you have this affect on me, Percy. And there's moments… where … moments that if you hadn't stopped me, I don't know what I would've done. Times when I'm overwhelmed, I feel things that I don't usually feel. Jealousy, lust, hurt. I-I think I'm in l-love with you." She whispered the last part.

I positioned myself to look straight into her eyes, her beautiful grey stormy eyes that looked bloodshot. She started to say something, looking anywhere but at me, but I stopped her. I placed a finger on her lips and smiled.

"I love you too, Annabeth." It was barely above a whisper, but when she heard it her eyes lit up and she hugged me real tight. I hugged her back… until I felt the pain. One of her arms had gone around my waist. Ow. I tensed.

"Annabeth? Would you mind moving your arm a little?" I asked slowly in that way you do when you try not to show pain but still in a happy voice. Hey, I have the right to be happy, the girl I love, loves me back, or at least she's in love with me, but that's the same thing right? Oh, whatever! You get the point.

"Oops, sorry." She removed her hand from back and tried to pull away but I kept her there.

"I never said you had to go." I whined.

"Well, I think your back has had enough torture for today. Plus, I really don't want it to get infected."

I kissed her on the forehead and let her get up. She leaned back down and kissed my cheek than skipped off to the river.

Annabeth POV

I am soooooooooooooooooo happy right now. Percy LOVES me, Percy loves me, Percy loves me, Percy loves me! I am not a girly girl that's into the cheesy, mushy stuff that is romance today, but I could keep repeating that in my head all day and not get bored.

I skipped off joyfully, and reached the river in no time. My arm, knee and elbow hurt a bit, but I felt like I had fallen off my bike, not fallen down a slope. Percy on the other hand, looked worse.

When I slept next to him through the night, I felt that he was a bit too warm, almost feverish. He shivered randomly and the next moment would be slightly sweating. Even when we were kissing earlier I felt the abnormal warmth of his lips. We need to get those cuts of his clean.

I filled the bottle with water and headed back slowly, looking at the sun and listening to the birds chirp and the wind whistle through the trees. I felt the cool breeze and hot sun on my face. Together, those two felt wonderful, although my cuts would prefer less sunlight.

When I returned Percy had fallen asleep. He was on his right side and his back and shin were set so I could clean them. I looked at his sleeping figure, he looked so... handsome. He had one arm as a pillow and his hurt elbow arm was lying in front of him, hand slightly open. His sea green eyes were closed but his black unruly hair covered them. I kneeled beside him and ran my hand through his hair. At my touch, he smiled. A warm small smile that made my heart race. Gods, what's happening to me?

You're in love.

I know this is short, 1,960 words, and I know they didn't technically become BF/GF, but sorry. I needed to put this chapter in here.

The next chap will have the end of the camping trip probably, but I had a wondrous idea on where to have the epilogue…

Important: Anyways, I need ideas on how Percy will give Annabeth the pearl necklace (Chapter 10: Control). I don't have that many ideas but I want it to be funny. Like Percy messes up on something and then Annabeth laughs and then he presents it to her and stuff.

Important: I want to know if you guys want me to lengthen this story a bit and put some minor High school drama. Maybe I can end the story at the end of the school year or something, you know?

Maybe a High school play, all the dances, a bit more Thalico, a couple other characters. What do you think?

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