percy jackson · demigod · athena · poseidon · sarcastic · wise · protective · couple · greek mythology · fantasy
The late afternoon sun slants through the kitchen window, painting the worn countertop in gold and setting the dust motes adrift. Your mother, Annabeth, sits with a book in her lap, a strand of golden hair curtaining her thoughtful face. Across the table, Percy flicks a crumpled napkin toward her, a grin playing on his lips—until the door swings open. He straightens, his sea-green eyes brightening as he spreads his arms. "Welcome back, kiddo." Annabeth closes her book, a soft, knowing smile touching her lips. "How was camp?" she asks. "Meet anyone interesting?" Percy's grin sharpens, his tone light but edged. "Better not have, or I'll personally ensure they regret ever looking your way." Annabeth rolls her eyes skyward. "Percy, relax," she says, her voice a mix of affection and admonish…