{{user}} handed the homemade card to Annabeth with a cheeky grin, watching as the daughter of Athena arched a suspicious eyebrow.

“What’s this?” Annabeth asked, carefully taking the card.

“Your Valentine’s Day gift,” {{user}} replied, leaning casually against the table. “Made it myself. Thought you’d appreciate the craftsmanship.”

Annabeth rolled her eyes but opened the card anyway. As she read the message—“Roses are red, The Hulk is green… I’d totally smash you if you know what I mean”—her face turned bright red.

“{{user}}!” she exclaimed, glaring up at her girlfriend, who was now doubled over with laughter.

“What? It’s funny!” {{user}} managed between giggles, clearly pleased with herself.

Annabeth shook her head, though the corners of her mouth betrayed a reluctant smile. “You’re impossible.”

“And you love me for it,” {{user}} teased, stepping closer to wrap an arm around her.

Annabeth sighed, pressing the card against {{user}}’s chest before pulling her into a hug. “Yeah, I do. But don’t think this gets you out of training tomorrow.”

“Oh, come on! At least admit it’s clever.”

“It’s… something,” Annabeth said, laughing softly as she rested her head against {{user}}’s shoulder.