Cold Blue Pancakes

Percy thought she looked cute when she slept.

No matter how many times she spent the night with him in his apartment on campus he'd never get tired of waking up to her beautiful face next to him.

She looked peaceful, like she didn't have a care in the world.

He loved her and she knew that, Annabeth loved him and he knew that.

She started to stir from her slumber and snuggled closer into his bare chest.

"Morning Seaweed Brain."

He pulled her head up to his and planted a long kiss on her lips.

"Morning Wise Girl."

She sat up and turned to pick his shirt up from its place on the floor (giving him a great view of her tanned back), and put it on.

"You want me to make some breakfast?" She asked.

He raised one of his eyebrows at her.

"Right stupid question."

She opened the door to his bedroom and moved to the kitchen starting some pancakes and bacon (blue of course).

When she closed the door behind her he sat up pulling on his boxers and opened the drawer to his dresser taking out what he needed and keeping it in his closed fist.

He then opened the door and walked into the kitchen where Annabeth was humming and cooking.

He walked right up behind her and kissed her neck making her throw her head back onto his shoulder.

When she finally got her thoughts back on track she told him to sit at the table while she finished their breakfast up.

Percy quickly placed the object on her plate and waited while she placed the food onto platters.

When she brought the food to the table and sat down she picked up the key on her plate and looked at Percy questionably.

"Its a key to this apartment."

She smiled and replied, "Why are you giving me this I already have a key?"

"I personalized that one because I thought you'd want your home key to look nice."

He looked at her nervously

Annabeth replied, "Is this a invitation to move in?"

Percy nodded.

She leaned over and kissed him on the lips passionately on the lips mumbling "Of course Seaweed Brain."

Percy picked her up and brought her back to his, their bedroom and lets just say when they finally left their room the pancakes were ice cold.