#leobeth

Jason sighed.

"Who are you talking to, Perce?" Jason asked and Percy looked at them in confusion.

"Heart, you call us all 'honey'." Hazel said on the other side of Frank, who sat next to him, and he blushed.

"But I like using that word." Annabeth kissed his forehead, sitting right next to him.

"And it's very sweet, and we love it but you have six partners. It's hard to tell who you're talking to when you call all of us that name."

"You can still use it. But it gets a little confusing when we're all here and talking to you." Piper assured patting his knee and Percy nodded. "Okay."

"Oo! Now we can help you come up with some names for us! I can be 'Hot-Stuff'!" Leo said excitedly. Percy smiled.

"Yeah, that can be fun. But I'll still use it one on one."

"Fine by us, Babe." Frank said grabbing his hand.

"Oh! Everyone SH! This is my favorite part!" Piper yelled and they went quiet paying attention to the movie.

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okay but like an au where percabeth isn’t quite together yet and the yearning is there and they’re all confined to the ship. it’s assumed that annabeth will remain a maiden in her mother’s footsteps—she’s too busy with quests and her ambition to be an architect, why would someone as cool as her want someone like percy? (or jason, or leo, or piper lol)

little do they know she’s caught on to their obvious pining, and she’s flattered because no one has ever really wanted her in that way before (that’s what she thinks, anyway).

she takes joy in expanding on leo’s dirty jokes, innocently asking what he means by certain things. once, dangerously, she even asked about some of his bedroom preferences. she quickly moved on after that, though leo was left a flustered mess and had to go jack off in his room (like a pathetic catboy loser <3)

she takes to gossiping with piper, so glad to have a Girl Best Friend. they’re that one meme with the girl sitting on top of the other girl to do her makeup. it’s all just platonic, right? but annabeth shifts her hips and, even though it doesn’t give the friction piper desperately needs, she’s unable to help but bite back a moan at the action.

she talks with jason about mythology and strategy, bending over the table in her best shorts to pour over books. jason’s honestly not sure what turns him on more—annabeth’s intellect or how good her ass looks. he tries to look away, swallowing as his face flushes, putting in every effort to be a gentleman. but when annabeth “accidentally” stumbles and pushes back on jason when he catches her, he has to bite his lip not to whimper.

annabeth spars with percy as she always does, taking advantage of how distracted he is by her. she’s able to pin him down easily, bragging about how she’s clearly a better strategist. he then snaps and rolls them over, pinning her wrists to the deck. his breathing is quick, her eyes wide as her chest moves with equally heavy breath. her eyes search his and find only lust and conflict.