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She reached under her pillow and pulled out her phone. Not bothering to look who was calling, she closed her hazy eyes and pressed answer.

"Hello?" she asked in a sleepy voice.

"Annabeth?" an eager voice called on the other end.

She jerked up in the bed.

"Percy?"

Why the heck was Perseus Tyson Jackson calling her this late at night?!

"Hey." He spoke. She noticed that his accent was heavier then the last time she had heard him.

"Hey." she said back, shocked from the call. He was the last person she was expecting a call from. "Um, how are you?"

"Well I'm good I guess," he answered, still sounding more formal then friendly. "But what about you Wisegirl? I bet you're dying of boredom without me and my awesomeness. You've probably read every book in that bloody house."

Now that sounded like the Percy she knew. It was as if she could hear the wide smile on his face.

"No, I haven't. I've only read about four. Or five. And awesomeness isn't a word."

"Yes, yes it is. And no, I don't care about what the dictionary says, it's wrong. I assume that was one of the books you read?" he asked playfully.

She knew he meant it as a joke. This caused her to blush as she whispered a faint "yes" into the phone.

She could hear Percy full on laughing on the other end.

"Are-are you s-serious?" he managed to yell between breaths.

"Hey!" Annabeth said a little too loudly for her own comfort. She paused to see if foot steps could be heard before continuing on. "I'll have you know, I now know Greek probably as well as someone who spent a whole year learning it!" she argued back.

"I don't doubt it one bit. They don't call you Wisegirl for nothing."

"You're the only one that calls me that, Seaweed Brain." She replied smirking.

"You know what I mean!" he said, frustrated that his attempt at being clever had gone down the drain.

"When do you get back?" She asked. "Soon?"

She cursed herself for adding that last part. It made her seem so desperate.

He chuckled softly before answering. "Well someone's missed me. And yes soon. Tomorrow actually."

She could feel herself smiling again.

"Do you need someone to come pick you up?" she said before face palming into the bed.

Gods, how desperate can you make yourself sound?

"Well my dad was going to send someone, but…" he trailed off.

Annabeth took this as a sign that she hadn't completely made a desperate fool of herself.

"What time does your flight land?" she asked. There was no point in beating around the bush. And it wasn't like she didn't want to do it.

It was her attempt at making it as un-awkward as possible.

She heard Percy chuckle rather nervously on the other end.

"I believe around two o'clock. But Annabeth, really, it's not… you don't have to-"

"Seaweed Brain, it's ok. I want to."

"Because you miss me? And my awesomeness?" he asked. "And you just can't wait to see my handsome face." He replied smiling. She could practically hear the smirk forming on his face.

"Someone's a bit narcissistic, no?" she replied.

"Pffft. Noo." He said before laughing. "I was only kidding. We both know there's only one handsome one. And it's you."

Annabeth raised her eyebrows as she held back a laugh.

"Wait, no. That's wrong. Ok let's ignore that."

Annabeth laughed and soon Percy joined in too.

"I think you need to work on your English a bit, Seaweed Brain."

He gasped dramatically. "I AM O-FFENDED!" he cried.

Drama Queen.

"You pronounced offended wrong."

He puffed into the phone, which caused Annabeth to giggle.

Gods what was he doing to her? Next thing you know she'll be talking about him non stop and renaming him "My life" or "Babe" in her phone like some superficial lovesick girl.

Ha! Like that would ever happen.

"I thought Annabeth Chase doesn't giggle." He said matter-of-factly before imitating her sudden girly outburst.

"And since when does Perseus Jackson giggle?" She uttered.

He scowled at his full name. "I don't. It's not manly." He said emphasizing "manly".

"Stop trying to flatter yourself, Seaweed Brain." She mumbled into the phone. "I'll be there when the plane lands. And don't take five hours to get out of the plane. I can estimate when you're supposed to come out you know."

"Ya, ya I know. Just show up, okay? I don't want to look like some loser all alone in an airport terminal. I mean, there could be people I know there! I need my hot girlfriend by my side."

She felt herself blushing. Percy thought of her as his girlfriend. Not girl-friend, but girlfriend. His hot girlfriend.

Jezz. Thank the gods he wasn't here. Her face could probably be on the cover of the new drama fifty shades of red.

She beamed, despite the butterflies in her stomach. "Don't you worry."

IS THAT A LINEBREAK FLYING? NO IT'S A LINE BREAK FOLLOWING ITS DREAMS!

Annabeth arrived at the Ioannis Kapodistrias airport at exactly two o'clock. Percy had told her that his flight landed at one thirty. Annabeth had calculated that with the time it took to go through customs and pick up his luggage, Percy should be out at about two o'clock.

But that Seaweed Brain had some how managed to be late.

Gods, could he be annoying.

It was already two twenty and there was no sign of a tall young man with raven black hair and bright green eyes.

Annabeth decided that it was time for a coffee break. She sat down at the nearest Starbucks and ordered herself a coffee as she waited for Percy to show.

A good fifteen minutes passed before she saw the faint silhouette of a tall man was messy black hair step out into the arrivals area. She hopped up from her table and headed over to the sea of people awaiting loved ones and customers.

Annabeth pushed her way through to the front and waited for Percy to walk down the ramp. As he stepped down to the concrete floor, he was quickly engulfed into a sea of hustling passengers.

Annabeth groaned. She had struggled to get to the front for nothing. Percy was already walking through the crowd and heading toward the exit.

She pushed her way through the dense crowd and ran after him.

"Percy! Percy!" She cried over the heavy voices laced with various accents and languages.

His head shot up at the familiar voice.

"Annabeth? Annabeth!" he cried as he scanned the crowd for the head full of blonde, frizzy curls.

She tried to stay calm and casually walk up to him. She really had tried. But as soon as she saw those green eyes staring into hers, all the emotions she had tried to forget and deny for the last two weeks came flying back. She had really missed him.

She half walked, half ran into his wide open arms, wrapping hers tightly around his neck.

"Oh gods, I missed you so much!" He breathed, his rouged voice muffled by her tangled hair.

Since the last time he had seen her, she hadn't changed one bit. Her hair was still a curly, tangled mess, and smelled like lemons. Her clothes had stayed simple, and yet she managed to make them look like they belonged on a run way. She had worn a plan blue sundress with a braided white belt that enhanced the curves on her slim body.

"I missed you too." She replied quietly, pulling away so she could look him in the eyes.

His hand left her side and gently cupped her cheek as he pressed his lips to hers.

Annabeth inhaled deeply, savoring the moment. She loved everything about that moment; his crisp ocean scent, the way their lips moved in sync, the way his body felt pressed up against hers as he pulled her closer to him.

The kiss had so much passion and love in it, that Annabeth found herself disappointed when he pulled away. She missed his kisses, not that she would ever admit it to him.

"Well I missed you more, Wisegirl." He whispered, his lips brushing her ear, sending chills down her spine.

As she pulled back she raised an eyebrow.

"Really? And you called me secret admirer? "

"Pftttt. We all know you're a Wisegirl."

"At least I'm not a Seaweed Brain."

"HEY NOW. That's my namesake you're making fun of." He said, his face brightened by that signature goofy grin of his.

Annabeth smiled as soon as she saw it. She let her fingers run through his hair as she rested her head in the crook of his neck.

A warm fuzzy feeling washed over her. A feeling she never felt at Yaya's.

There's a whole world out there to roam.

But there's nothing like coming home.

It was a saying her mother had told her as a child.

And that was it. Percy felt like home. "Home" doesn't have to be associated with family. It's that one place where you'll always feel accepted, and like you belong. Where you feel safe and loved, and like you matter.

Annabeth didn't feel like this ever, not even in her house, with her family. She hadn't told Percy about the fights, and the drinking parents, or how her mother had lost her job. Her father was filing for a divorce. Her mother, too drunk to ever realize what was really going on.

She sighed as she lifted her head.

"Common, let's get you home."

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