An open door

Shivering slightly at the cooling air on her body she looked around to see a familiar door ajar.

Poseidon's cabin is low, long and solid, with all the windows facing the sea. The outer walls are rough gray stone with pieces of seashell and coral and look like the bottom of the ocean floor.

Annabeth peeked inside the cabin to see a familiar seaweed brain sleeping soundly, she laughed(Annabeth Chase does not giggle) softly realizing that Percy had forgotten to close his cabin door before going out like a light. Seeing how careless he was, Annabeth decided to give him her famous (as Piper would call) late night visits.

She tiptoed into his cabin(not like she needed to, that guy could sleep through a war) and closed the door behind her. She slowly approached him and saw him sprawled all over his bead, him blanket only covering him legs. She couldn't help but stare at Percy's perfect body even though she had seen it many times. She ran her hand over his muscles and was blessed with a pleasant feeling.

Silently humming to herself she looked up to see Percy having a goofy grin on his face. 'Probably dreaming about something good' she thought to herself, demigods don't usually have good things and with what he had experienced over the past few months, he deserved it. She then looked down and blushed as she saw a unmistakable bulge in his boxer. She looked at his peaceful face and wondered whether or not she should make him feel better.