Percy and Annabeth Fanfiction

A Quiet Night In New Rome

The sun was setting over New Rome, casting a warm golden hue over the cobblestone streets and the stone buildings with their red-tiled roofs. The air was filled with the sounds of laughter and music as the demigods of Camp Jupiter celebrated the end of a long day of training and study. Percy Jackson and Annabeth Chase walked hand in hand, their fingers intertwined, as they made their way through the bustling crowd.

They had been through so much together—wars, quests, and endless battles against monsters and gods alike. But tonight was different. Tonight, they were just two teenagers in love, enjoying a rare moment of peace and normalcy.

"It's beautiful here," Annabeth said, her gray eyes shining as she looked around at the twinkling lights and the happy faces of their friends.

"Yeah," Percy agreed, his sea-green eyes reflecting the same light. "It's like a dream."

They had arrived in New Rome a few days ago, invited by Reyna, the praetor of Camp Jupiter, to attend a special celebration honoring the unity between the Greek and Roman camps. It was a historic event, marking a new era of cooperation and friendship between the two groups of demigods who had once been bitter rivals.

As they walked, Percy felt a sense of contentment he hadn't felt in a long time. For once, there were no monsters chasing them, no prophecies hanging over their heads, and no gods demanding their help. It was just him and Annabeth, together, in a place that felt like a second home.

They stopped at a small café, its outdoor seating area filled with demigods sipping on ambrosia smoothies and eating blue cupcakes. Percy pulled out a chair for Annabeth, and she smiled at him as she sat down. He took the seat across from her and picked up a menu.

"Do you want to try the blue strawberry shortcake?" Percy asked, grinning. "I hear it's to die for."

Annabeth laughed. "Why not? We deserve a treat."

They placed their order and sat back, enjoying the ambiance. The café was decorated with strings of fairy lights, and a soft melody played in the background. Percy watched Annabeth as she looked around, her eyes taking in every detail. He loved the way she was always so observant, always thinking and analyzing.

"It's nice to see you so relaxed," he said, reaching across the table to take her hand.

She squeezed his hand gently. "It's nice to be relaxed. We've been through so much, Percy. Sometimes I forget what it's like to just... be."

"I know what you mean," he said softly. "But we have this now. We have each other."

Their food arrived, and they spent the next hour talking and laughing, sharing stories of their adventures and their hopes for the future. It was a perfect evening, one that neither of them wanted to end.

As they finished their dessert, Percy looked at Annabeth and felt a surge of emotion. He knew there was something he had to say, something he had been thinking about for a long time.

"Annabeth," he began, his voice serious, "there's something I want to ask you."

She looked at him, her expression curious. "What is it?"

He took a deep breath. "We've been through a lot together, and I know we've both been thinking about the future. I just... I can't imagine my life without you. I don't want to imagine it without you. So, I guess what I'm trying to say is... Will you marry me?"

For a moment, there was silence. Annabeth's eyes widened, and her mouth fell open in surprise. Percy held his breath, his heart pounding in his chest. Then, a smile spread across her face, and she nodded.

"Yes, Percy," she said, her voice filled with emotion. "Yes, I'll marry you."

He let out a breath he hadn't realized he'd been holding and jumped up, pulling her into a tight embrace. The café erupted in applause and cheers as their friends and fellow demigods realized what had just happened.

Percy and Annabeth stood there, wrapped in each other's arms, as the world around them seemed to fade away. In that moment, nothing else mattered. They were together, and they were going to spend the rest of their lives together.

After the initial excitement died down, they made their way back to their temporary quarters, still holding hands and smiling like lovesick teenagers. They walked in comfortable silence, enjoying the cool evening breeze and the sound of their footsteps echoing off the cobblestones.

When they reached their room, Percy unlocked the door and held it open for Annabeth. She stepped inside, and he followed, closing the door behind them. The room was simple but cozy, with a large bed, a small desk, and a window that overlooked the city.

Annabeth sat on the edge of the bed, looking thoughtful. Percy joined her, taking her hand in his.

"Penny for your thoughts?" he asked gently.

She smiled at him. "I was just thinking about how far we've come. From the first time we met at Camp Half-Blood, to all the quests and battles, to this moment. It's been a wild ride."

"It has," Percy agreed. "But I wouldn't trade it for anything. Every moment, every challenge, it brought us here. And now we have a future to look forward to."

Annabeth leaned her head on his shoulder. "I can't wait to see what the future holds for us."

They spent the next few hours talking about their dreams and plans. They talked about the house they wanted to build, the family they hoped to have, and the adventures they still wanted to go on. It was a night filled with love and hope, a night that neither of them would ever forget.

As the night grew late, they climbed into bed, holding each other close. Percy listened to the sound of Annabeth's breathing, feeling a sense of peace and contentment he had never known before. He closed his eyes, knowing that whatever the future held, they would face it together.

### Two Years Later

Percy stood in the middle of the living room, a paintbrush in hand and a smudge of blue paint on his cheek. The house was coming together nicely, but there was still a lot of work to be done. Annabeth was in the kitchen, unpacking boxes and organizing their new home.

They had decided to settle in New Rome, where they could be close to both Camp Jupiter and Camp Half-Blood. It was the perfect place to start their life together, a place where they could find a balance between their demigod duties and their desire for a normal life.

"Hey, Seaweed Brain," Annabeth called from the kitchen, "can you come help me with these dishes?"

Percy set down his paintbrush and walked into the kitchen. He wrapped his arms around Annabeth from behind, resting his chin on her shoulder.

"Anything for you, Wise Girl," he said with a grin.

She laughed and turned to kiss him. "I think we're going to need more shelves. We have way too many plates."

"Leave it to me," Percy said. "I'll build some extra shelves tomorrow."

Annabeth smiled. "Thanks, Percy."

They spent the rest of the afternoon unpacking and arranging furniture. It was hard work, but they enjoyed it. Every piece of furniture, every decoration, was a symbol of their new life together.

As the sun set, they sat on the front porch, sipping on glasses of lemonade and watching the stars come out. Percy reached for Annabeth's hand, lacing his fingers through hers.

"Do you ever think about the future?" he asked quietly.

"All the time," she replied. "But I try not to worry about it too much. We can't control everything, and we've already faced so much. I think we can handle whatever comes our way."

"You're right," Percy said. "We've been through a lot, and we've always come out stronger. I just want to make sure we have a good life, a happy life."

"We will," Annabeth said firmly. "As long as we have each other, we'll be okay."

Percy smiled and kissed her hand. "I love you, Annabeth."

"I love you too, Percy."

They sat in comfortable silence, watching the stars and dreaming of the future. It was a moment of pure happiness, a moment that made all the struggles and challenges worth it.

### Five Years Later

Percy stood in the backyard, watching as their three-year-old daughter, Olivia, chased after a butterfly. She was a bundle of energy, with her mother's intelligence and her father's sense of adventure. Her curly blonde hair bounced as she ran, and her laughter filled the air.

Annabeth joined him, holding their one-year-old son, Leo, in her arms. He had Percy's dark hair and Annabeth's gray eyes, and he was already showing signs of being just as adventurous as his sister.

"She's getting so big," Annabeth said, her voice filled with wonder.

"Yeah," Percy agreed. "It feels like just yesterday she was a baby."

Annabeth smiled. "Time flies when you're having fun."

They watched their children play, feeling a sense of pride and joy. Their life was busy and sometimes chaotic, but it was filled with love and laughter. They had built a beautiful life together, one that they cherished every day.

As the sun began to set, they called Olivia inside and put Leo to bed. They sat on the couch, exhausted but happy, and talked about their day.

"Do you ever miss the old days?" Percy asked, his tone thoughtful.

"Sometimes," Annabeth admitted. "But I wouldn't trade this for anything. We've had our adventures, and now we get to have a different kind of adventure—raising our family."

Percy nodded. "You're right. This is the best."