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The New Addition To The Jackson Family

How To Be A Man

I woke to a cold wet washcloth being dabbed on my forehead. I tried to sit up but I winced in pain.

“SHHH! Just sit still.” Annabeth was holding my hand with one of hers and the other was moving the damp cloth.

“What happened?” I croaked as I lied back down. Annabeth moved the blanket revealing my bare torso and lower half. I had bruises on my sides and stomach. The bruises were an awful black blue purple-ish color. “Oh.”

“Yeah. He’s still very mad. But he’ll have to get over it.” She said softly. She kissed my hand soft and looked deep into my eyes. I saw love and pain and joy and anger. She loved me and her family, she felt the pain of the disapproval, she was joyful that I was okay, yet at the same time she was angry at her dad for treating us like children. Her blonde hair dangling behind her ear. Her stomach was starting to show, not much, but enough to see that she was pregnant. She was right her dad will have to get over it. “Is the water helping?” Annabeth asked after a comfortable silence of looking into each others eyes.

I touched my side and winced but not as much as I did earlier. “Yeah. A bit.” See Annabeth remembers everything, even the time that I forgot her Valentine’s Day gift halfway across New York, but nonetheless she remembered how to heal me quickly with my Poseidon powers. She remembered when I forgot. And I love her for that.

“Good.” She smiled, “My stepmom has breakfast coming up soon. I’m gonna go check on my dad.”

“Wait. What do you mean check on your dad?”“Um, I kinda kicked his ass.” She blushed.

“That’s my girl.” I blow her a kiss and she leaves me alone to finishes healing myself. But I needed to rest after I healed myself to a point where it doesn’t hurt as much to move. Mrs. Chase came in with a plate of blue pancakes, eggs and bacon with a glass of OJ. She apologized for her husbands behavior. I told her it’s alright. Then she nodded and left the room. Shortly after my wise girl came in and sat next to me. She stole a pancake and took a bite and smiled in triumph. Gods was she cute!

“Have I ever said how much I love you wise girl?” I asked with a mouth full of bacon mixed with eggs.

“Maybe once or twice.” Annabeth took a sip of my OJ.

“Hey, that’s my OJ.” I teased her. “But I love you more than Poseidon loves his fish friends.” Which is to say a lot.

“I love you more than my mother loves being right about everything.” Again to say a lot.

I lean in and grab her face, I hold her forehead against mine with both of our eyes closed I whisper “I love you so much wise girl.” right up against her mouth so with every word I spoke I would kiss her.

“I love you too seaweed brain.” She whispered in the same way I did. Then she kissed me harder, more full of love and passion. I kissed her back naturally. I could taste her breathe. She had just brushed her teeth. I could taste her minty toothpaste. My breathe probably tasted like shit because I haven't been about to get out of bed. But Annabeth didn't seem to care, that's what I love about her(along with everything else) she loved my imperfections.. There is a lot. She loved me for the stupid seaweed brain I am. Soon we were making out. We didn't stop still we heard snickering. Matthew and Bobby.

"Get out of here you tweebs!" Annabeth yelled. She threw a pillow at them but it hit the door frame and the boys ran downstairs. Annabeth was red with anger. She breathed deeply and it wasn't because of the speed we kissed at. She was doing her breathing exercises. Chiron told her once after I tried to prank her on April Fools day that if she is angry she need to breath. She takes Chiron's advice seriously. He is the only adult that she trusts like she trusts me.

I put my arm around her. "Hey, it's okay babe. They're just boys." I kiss her forehead and she immediately breaths normally.

"Can you get up? Like does it hurt?" She asked. "'Cause you need to shower Mister."

I sniffed my arm pits.. I know gross, but I had to know if I really did smell that bad. "Alright. I'll go shower." I tried to stand. Then I fell. Annabeth caught me before I fell on my face.

"Why don't I help you." Annabeth led me to bathroom and turned on the shower.

We showered together like we have 10 times since we lived together. I couldn't raise my arms because of the nasty bruises on my sides, so Annabeth being the best girlfriend/fiancé she is washed my hair for me. Her hands massaged my head. I would have returned the favor but I couldn't move my arms.

"Thanks wise girl." I tilt my head back so it rests on her shoulder.

She kissed me and said, "You would have done the same for me." She looks down at me. "Now it's time for your body."

She grabbed an orange luffa and put a Dove body wash on it. "I'm going to smell like a chick now. Great." I mumble.

"No. I stole some of my dad's Axe body wash and put it in my empty Dove container."

"Sneaky. I love it." She rubbed me in all the right/wrong places. Annabeth brushed the luffa over my side and I winced.

“Sorry. This is going to hurt just a bit.” She said.

“It’s fine Wise Girl. Just surprised me a bit. I’m ready this time though.” She brushed the luffa on my other side. It hirt. But knowing Annabeth was doing it made me feel better. She rubbed my shoulders and stomach, making me a foamy mess. She knelt down and did my legs. She’s touched me before and I haven’t… enlarged, so I tried to control myself. I did feel a bit of blood rush from my head to my lower half, but Annabeth didn’t seem to care.

“Now Seaweed Brain, I need to wash my body.” She smiled a seductive smile. I smile back.
I hugged her. Making her a foamy mess. I ran my hands over her chest. I squeezed her boobs and she gasped. It may seem like I disrespect her, but I love her. She knows I love her. Most of the time when we hang out we are watching tv or movies or talking or eating. I stopped. I realized why Mr. Chase beat me up. It wasn’t because I knocked his daughter up. It was because he thought that I disrespected her.

“What is it?” Annabeth asked.

I turn off the water and get a couple of towels. “I need to talk to your dad.” I quickly towel dry my hair and wrap the towel around my waist. I ran to the guest room and put on a nice light blue polo shirt and khaki shorts. “You dad in his room?” I asked Annabeth.

“Yes, but what’s gotten into you?”

“I realized in the shower that the reason your dad practically maimed me was because he thought that I didn’t respect you and your body. Which I do, I do, I do. Annabeth, my Wise Girl, my Owl Face, my Brain Woman, my nerd, I love and respect you. Your dad need to know that.” I kiss her quickly on the forehead. Her wet hair looked almost straight and the white towel around her made her look way more tanned. I ran to Mr. and Mrs. Chase’s bedroom. to find him with his left eye swollen shut and his cheeks purple with bruises the size of Annabeth’s clenched fists.

“GET THE HELL OUTTA MY HOUSE.” He struggled to yell, pointing at me.

“Sir, I have something to say. Please hear me out.” I started. I cleared my throat. “Sir, I have concluded that you beat me up because you thought i disrespected you lovely daughter and her body. Which is not the case. I love her so so much and respect her, her decisions and most of all her body. I know this doesn’t justify the fact that I Perseus Jackson have impregnated Ms. Annabeth Chase before marriage but believe me sir, if I had the money to get a ring for her I would, I would buy the most beautiful ring. I wish I had the money sir, but as you must know the economy is crumbling to it’s knees. And-”

“Just stop Jackson.” Mr. Chase stopped me. “I over reacted to the situation and I am very sorry. I give you my blessing to marry my daughter when and if you get the money for a ring. The only thing is that the ring must match Annabeth’s beauty,”

“With all do respect sir, not even the stars match her beauty. To find a ring more beauty than a star is impossible.”

“That is the right answer.” He paused. “Son.”

“Thank you sir, I would shake your hand but it looks like you need some rest. I’ll leave you to sleep.”

“Percy, Please call me Frederick. Or dad at this point.”

I didn’t know what he was talking about but I knew in time we would be my father-in-law.

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