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?

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2. Welcome

Percy

I tightened my grip on Annabeth, who sat in my lap, her head on my chest. We rocked side to side silently on the bench, arms locked around each other.

"Percy?"

I sat up straight, balancing Annabeth on my knee. "Yeah, love?" Annabeth blushed. She leaned up and pressed her lips to my cheek. I smiled. "What was that for?" I asked.

"Nothing. Can't I kiss you? Is it suddenly against the law, or something?" She teased me. I felt my face heat up for no real reason as I looked  into her stormy gray eyes. Annabeth put her hands around my neck, but before we could lean in, a howl pierced the air.

Wise Girl, being wise like she was, scrambled off me. "Mrs. O' Leary?" I called.

"WOOF!"

I gasped as a giant weight plowed me over. Have I mentioned Tyson's hugs are like getting hit by tractors? Well, Mrs. O' Leary's hugs are like getting squashed by the whole farm times two.

"Off, girl! Get off!" I writhed under the hellhound. I could hear Annabeth laughing over me. "Percy!" Grover's voice sounded strained as he tried to pull Mrs. O' Leary off me.

When we finally got her off, I  stood up to be hit by another giant tackle. "BROTHER!" Tyson boomed in my ear. I laughed shakily as he put me down. I had never gotten such a big welcome. Well, almost never.

Grover patted me on the back and Annabeth laughed harder.

"Shut up!" I cried at her. "You're called Wise Girl for a reason!"

Grover shook his head. "She knows you won't do anything to her." He said. "ANNABETH!" Tyson seized my girlfriend in a hello hug of her own. She wiggled and wriggled as Tyson squeezed her. I smirked. I would have laughed, but I'm pretty sure even the gods don't know how hard Annabeth would kick my butt.

Ouch.

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