Plsss write about annabeth's birthday party or something like that pls pls pls pls
Happy 23rd Birthday, Annabeth Chase.
“I don’t want a big fuss.”
Percy’s smug little half-smile didn’t slip. “No fuss. Got it.”
“Percy,” Annabeth said sternly. “I mean it. I just want a relaxing day, with no surprises and no stress.”
That made him frown. “I am not going to let you stress on your birthday, Annabeth.”
She dropped her head forward onto his chest and he curled his arm a little tighter around her waist. She was lying half on top of him in his small single bed back at Sally and Paul’s apartment, where they were staying for the week. Her feet were hanging off the edge of the bed, but the hot summer sun was poring in through the window and hitting Percy’s hair just so - she didn’t want to move and ruin the view.
“Seriously. This is my first birthday where I haven’t been freaking out about the end of the world, or preparing for the next semester at college, and I just want to relax. Besides, twenty three is a nothing age. It’s not a milestone or anything. I don’t even need a party.”
“You will be relaxed,” Percy insisted. “I am not going to stress you out. Look at us right now, we’re pretty relaxed, aren’t we?”
His hand started rubbing lazy circles across her bare back and she closed her eyes. “Mhmm.”
“See? Your birthday’s going to be great, Annabeth. I promise.”