You're All Mine (Percabeth Fan-fic)

This is a just a Percabeth fan-fiction. The "great months of dating" between Percy and Annabeth. So, um, yeah. I'm warning you... It's going to be very cheesy. And, may I say? There's a likely change there will be making out in each chapter. YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED! Disclaimer: If I owned PJO, would I be doing fanfics here?


4. Stay With Me


I threw my arms up and Annabeth landed safely in them. She buried her face in my shoulder and locked her thighs around my waist.

The spiders stopped, not sure of what to do. I took that moment as advantage and put Annabeth down. We ran together, our fingers laced together.

Annabeth clung to me. I could tell she was terrified.

My fingers were doing numb from her grip, but I forced myself to keep ahold of my Wise Girl. We ran as fast as we could. I was quickly losing breath.

"Percy," I looked back at Annabeth and noticed she was drenched. The only part of her that was dry was her lower arm and her hand because I was holding onto them. I hadn't known it was raining now since I couldn't get wet.

Her eyes were shot with fear. I pulled her close and held her for a while.

"Come on," I murmured. "Let's get you to my house. It's closer and we can phone Hattie from there." She nodded. Mom and Paul were on vacation, so as long as they didn't find out, we were safe. We started running again.

By the time we got inside the apartment, safe from the army of spiders (where had they come from?), Annabeth's clothes and hair was sopping.

We phoned Hattie and heeded her permission. After a bunch of don't do this's and don't do that's (Gods, that was embarrassing), Annabeth was set.

I got her some of my mom's spare nightclothes to wear. They fit her alright, but Annabeth looked kind of strange in them. Annabeth sighed. "Wearing your clothes would be better than this." She muttered. I just laughed.

I handed her one of my spare t-shirts and a pair of my shorts. Annabeth was blushing furiously when she came out of the washroom, but it was better than nothing.

I smirked and walked over to her, shirtless with just my pj pants on.

"Well, Baby?" I slipped my arms around my waist. "Ready for the night?" Annabeth laid her head on my bare chest.

"Do you think I'm not?"

"Don't answer a question with a question."

Annabeth laughed. She leaned up and pressed her lips to mine. I'd grown a few inches and now I was taller than Annabeth. Finally.

Butterflies flittered through my stomach. Wise Girl gripped my neck to hold herself up. I picked her up so we were almost eye to eye. One of my hands supported her bottom while the other held up her head.

Our tongues fought for dominance, but eventually I gave up and let her win. Annabeth smiled as she slid down, her shirt ruffled and both of us panting.

I blushed as she ran her hands over my spine gently, her face buried in my shoulder. Her fingers drew close to my Achilles Heel, and a chill ran up my back.

Not like a shocking stab way, but more like a calming sensation.

I sighed and snuggled into her hair. She giggled and I smiled. A mischievous spark coursed through me.

Grinning, I picked Annabeth up bridal style. She squeaked with surprise.

"What in Hades, Percy!" She squirmed but I held her fast. "What're you doing?" She cried.

"Putting you to bed." I answered simply.

I walked into my room and put her down.

Annabeth smiled at me. I smiled back. Switching off the light, I lay down beside her.

"Night, night, my Wise Girl."

"Sweet dreams, Seaweed Brain."

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