Add a little "spice" to your reunion

You pulled out the Rulebook, but your pencil stayed still on the page for a long time.

You had no idea what to write.

Having full capacity over reality could be cumbersome like that sometimes.

You weren't even sure why you came to see Annabeth in the first place—sure, you kind of missed her, but you weren't necessarily hoping to get back together with her.

Being a free man was actually more liberating than you'd thought, and you quite liked it.

Of course, you could just see how her life was going on and leave...but then, you could have easily accomplished that on Olympus.

In that case, coming down here would have been a total waste of your time.

"..."

You looked down at the Rulebook.

If you could truly rewrite any rule in the world, why wouldn't you have some fun with it—like actually have some fun...by indulging the deepest, darkest fantasies in your mind?

The world was your oyster, or a game you could play.

You could always revert whatever happened with the Rulebook, anyway.

It was a dangerous thought, and you knew it full well.

This was the exact reason why you had turned down the offer to become a god around the first time you saved the entire world. The idea of infinite power in your hand sounded like a road straight to catastrophe more than anything.

However, you couldn't shake off the appeal, the excitement of what could be real when it was literally right in your hand.

With your heart pounding harder than ever, you wrote a new rule under Annabeth's Organization.

New Rule: Annabeth Chase must adhere to Percy Jackson's sexual desires in any way he desires.

After writing the new rule, you knocked on the door.

"Yes? Who is it?"

A familiar, slightly irritated voice called from the inside.

Now, hearing Annabeth's voice made your heart jump for a completely opposite reason.

"Annabeth, it's Percy. Can I come in?"

"...Percy?"

There was a sound of scuffling footsteps, then the door swung open.

Annabeth's grey eyes widened when she saw you on the other side.

"Oh. It really is you..."

"Y, yeah."

You swallowed.

You tried to look as calm and normal as you could, which ended up making you look more awkward than ever.

Annabeth narrowed her eyes.

"...what was the nickname I used to call you?"

"Uhm, Seaweed Brain?"

Annabeth nodded, and her shoulders eased.

After a few seconds, you realized she had just tested you to see if you were an imposter or not.

To be fair, a monster disguising itself as a demigod's loved one wasn't something improbable, so you had to give her points there.

"Well, you're not going to stand there, are you?

Come in."

Annabeth opened the door a little wider so that you could squeeze in, and then she closed the door behind you.

The inside of the dorm room was much messier than you'd thought.

At Camp Half-Blood, the Athena Cabin was well-known for its uptight attitude and lifestyle.

Even with all the mini battle figures for war plans, a bunch of books, and many other things inside, the Athena Cabin has always been one of the cleanest cabins around.

So it was surprising to see Annabeth's dorm room so untidy and messy with clothes, papers, books, and other junk strewn around everywhere.

Annabeth blushed a little as you looked around her dorm room.

"You won't believe how busy college life is."

"I see..."

You didn't care even a little that Annabeth was living messily.

You were too focused on whether your newest rule would work as intended.

If it didn't... then you just might burn away the little remaining links you had with Annabeth, and you didn't want to lose that...even if you could restore it with a simple sentence or two.

Still, you had come far enough that there was no turning back.

"So... why did you come to see me, Percy?"

Annabeth asked.

To that, you came back with the craziest reply you have ever said to anyone.

"Can you kiss the tip of my cock?"