Exactly what is says on the tin. I thought I would try writing some drabble for my favourite couple. This isn't something I've tried before, I'm used to doing stories or one shots.

So, yeah. Read and let me know what you think.

Happy

When he kisses me out of the blue.

Or when he makes a perfect s'more and gives it to me.

Or when we sneak off for some alone time in the lake.

Or when he takes my hand and squeezes it for no apparent reason.

The thing is; there are so many moments with Percy that make me happy, that it makes my whole day better just when I see his face.

Wedding

It wasn't big and fancy, it was quiet and intimate.

It was on the beach as the sun was setting low over the calm sea.

She wore a minimal but beautiful white summer dress and he wore a simple black jacket with a white shirt.

They were barefoot in the warm sand, hands clasped together tightly and smiles on their faces.

Sally cried, Aphrodite squealed, Athena scowled and Poseidon looked on proudly. But the couple didn't notice, they stood together in the sand, fingers linked and promised their lives to each other.

His Wise Girl and her Seaweed Brain.

Drowning

She was trapped, the water pressing down on her heavily.

Sunlight was bleeding through the surface of the water high above her.

She kicked and scrabbled to get free, but she was too stuck.

Pain filled her chest and she sucked in a breath. Water tore down her throat and burned the sides. She blacked out.

Suddenly there was warmth around her.

"Annabeth?" He begged, "Annabeth please."

Her eyes cracked open and she dragged in a ragged breath. She heard him sigh with relief and he grasped her face between his hands. "You're okay, you're alright."

They were still in the water; Percy had created an air bubble around them.

"I'm so sorry; I should have been with you." He apologised, pain strong in his voice. "Annabeth, I'm so sorry."

"It's okay." She said; her voice hoarse. "You're here now."

He hugged her close and she could feel him trembling. She collapsed into his chest and kissed his collarbone; the closest part of him to her lips.

She was okay, he was here. As long as he was here; she was safe.

Sleep

Annabeth fidgeted when she slept, she kicked and rolled about so that when she woke up, her blankets were twisted around her legs and one of her pillows was usually on the floor.

But when she shared a bed with Percy, wrapped in his arms, she barely moved, and it was the best sleep she had.

Meh, I feel like these are a little OOC, but they were fun to write, I've got more and will continue writing if people like them. In fact, I'll probably continue writing them anyway, because they're fun to do and a nice distraction when I have writer's block for my stories.

Please let me know if I'm terrible at this and should just stick to my stories, constructive criticism is welcome :)

-Hannahbanana