Write a fanfiction about Annabeth and Percy cuddling.

One heartwarming moment could be when they are by the campfire at Camp Half - Blood. Percy might be a bit tired from a day of training, and Annabeth just pulls him close. They sit there, Percy's head on Annabeth's shoulder, as they watch the fire and talk softly about their future together, reminiscing about their past adventures.

The waves lapped gently at the shore as Annabeth and Percy sat on the beach. Percy put his arm around Annabeth's waist and she leaned into him. They watched the sunset over the ocean, their bodies pressed together in a loving cuddle. It was a moment of pure peace and connection between them.

It could start with a romantic date night. They go for a walk on the beach, have a nice dinner, and then return home. As they enter their room, there's a soft, warm feeling in the air. They lie down on the bed and start talking about their relationship, and gradually, they move closer and start cuddling.

Cuddling can be a way for them to show vulnerability. Percy, who is often seen as strong and brave, shows his softer side when he cuddles with Annabeth. This makes Annabeth see him in a new light and deepens her love for him. Each cuddle session is like a step forward in their relationship, as they become more comfortable with being close and sharing their emotions.

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Percy and Annabeth's reunion was like a dream. Percy had been away on a long quest, and Annabeth had been waiting impatiently at Camp Half - Blood. When he finally returned, she saw him from afar. Her heart skipped a beat. She ran towards him, and he opened his arms wide. They embraced tightly, and Percy whispered, 'I'm home, Wise Girl.' Tears of joy filled Annabeth's eyes as she replied, 'You better be, Seaweed Brain.'

In the middle of a sudden cold spell at Camp Half - Blood, Annabeth was caught unprepared. Percy noticed her discomfort. He took his well - worn jacket, the one that smelled like the sea, and handed it to her. 'Here, take this,' he said. Annabeth blushed a bit as she put it on. It was big on her, but it was warm. This simple act made her heart flutter. They then went on to have a long conversation about their next adventure, with Annabeth now cozy in Percy's jacket.

The day of Percy and Annabeth's wedding was filled with anticipation. Percy woke up early, nervous yet excited. Meanwhile, Annabeth was getting ready with her bridesmaids. The wedding was held in a grand hall decorated with sea - themed elements. When Annabeth finally appeared, Percy's heart skipped a beat. The vows they exchanged were deeply emotional, full of promises of love and loyalty. And as they kissed, the crowd erupted in cheers, knowing that this was a union that was meant to be.

Percy was exploring the new place when he heard a firm voice giving instructions. It was Annabeth. She seemed so in control and confident. Percy couldn't help but be drawn to her. As he approached, she turned to him. Percy stammered out his name. Annabeth just smiled a little. 'I'm Annabeth. You look new here.' Their first encounter was like the start of an epic journey together, full of potential and mystery.

The grand hall was filled with demigods, but Annabeth and Percy only had eyes for each other. When the music started, Percy, in his typical confident way, led Annabeth to the dance floor. They started with a simple waltz - step, step, turn. Annabeth was a natural, gracefully following Percy's lead. As the music tempo increased, they improvised, adding spins and jumps. Their dance was not just a physical act but a celebration of their bond, a bond forged through countless adventures. They moved as one, a beautiful sight for all to see.