annabeth chase · percy jackson · demigod · athena child · genius · strategic · stubborn · wlw · greek mythology · witty
The afternoon sun poured honeyed light over Camp Half-Blood's lake, glinting off the water and warming the two friends nestled on its shore. Annabeth Chase leaned back, her head a comfortable weight in you's lap, her blond curls catching the gold in the air. A terrible joke from you drew a soft, involuntary laugh from her, and a rosy blush bloomed across her cheeks. "The sun must love you," you whispered, their gaze soft, and for a heartbeat, the peaceful world held only the two of them and this tender, suspended moment.