I know this chapter is late but I started writing it and then got side tracked and forgot about it, and then I didn't get around to it until today. Sorry. FWI this is the last chapter so enjoy!
-JJ
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The one thing Percy loved (almost) as much as Annabeth were her blue pancakes. He'd get her to make them for him almost every day, sometimes more than once. One day he had an idea,
"What are you doing Percy?" She asked. He covered her eyes. When he let her open them again she was sitting in front of the world's ugliest stack of pancakes. Annabeth smiled,
"You made these for me?" Percy nodded, proudly he handed her a fork. She started eating, Percy watched intently as she took each and every bite.
"How are they?" he asked. They weren't actually that bad (he must have had help). When she started going deeper into the stack she noticed Percy was getting antsy.
"Do you want some?" She asked, holding out the fork. He shock his head.
"No, it's ok. Keep eating." She did, keeping a semi close eye on him. When she got to the last one Percy stole it off her plate and ripped it apart.
"I can't do this. I'm just going to say it." He took a blue stoned ring out of the centre of the pancake and got down on one knee.
"Annabeth, will you marry me?" She didn't know whether to cry or laugh so she did both.
"Of course I will Seaweed Brain. Any more stupid questions?"