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Don't outsmart your common sense
Annabeth stared at Percy over the edge of her book. Her feet were propped up on the other end of the couch, legs blocking any place he was would have been able to sit. Her eyes and eyebrows betrayed no emotion, and yet behind the book she was smiling.
He glared at her, sitting against the coffee table's edge, waiting for her to move. When she didn't in the next few moments, he groaned and stood, rubbing at his forehead."C'mon, Annabeth, all I want to do is just sit down!"
She wiped the smile off her face before removing the book. "Fat chance, Seaweed Brain. You've got to give me what I want, first." She allowed the smirk to fall back into place, slowly this time. Percy glared at her suspiciously, then sighed and leaned down to kiss her.
When he pulled back, he smiled politely and asked, "Can I sit now?" Annabeth pursed her lips, watching the gears in his head turn. He thought he'd guessed correctly. She could sense he'd overlooked his first thought; maybe it was exactly what she wanted. "No," she replied, turning back to her book. She pretended to read another paragraph, instead waiting for the frustrated groan –
There it was.
"Annabeeeeeth!" he complained. She snickered into her book, lowering the paperback onto her lap. She lifted her legs and gestured for him to sit. Once he did she allowed her legs to plop back onto his lap, making him wince slightly. Then, she pulled one foot back and wiggled her toes right under his nose.
"I enjoyed kissing you, Seaweed Brain, but my feet are begging for a good massage."
His eyes shot from the wiggling stubby things at the ends of her feet to her face. His eyes narrowed, lips pursing. "Why is it," he started, his voice dark and yet entirely enticing, "that this was the first thing I thought of when you asked for something?"
Without another word he reached over her legs, snagged the remote to turn the television on, and starting rubbing his thumbs against the balls of her feet. She smiled brightly at him, replying with, "Because without even realizing it, Percy, you guess right most of the time with your common sense. Stop trying to outsmart it."
He only grunted in response.
AN: May I just say? I really am determined to finish this. And I'm close. Two more drabbles. Just two more. IT WILL BE DONE!
Also I figure Percy would've had a hard day, he just wants to sit back and relax with Annabeth, and thus this was created. I find this to be fairly adorable.
Like I said, two more drabbles to go. But for now, enjoy~
"Be her best friend, tell the truth
Overuse I love you
Go to work, do your best
Don't outsmart your common sense"