Room 314 | Afternoon | Thursday | January 28

[seaweed_demigod]

Luke was a damn bed intruder but Percy hadn't minded. It meant he got an extra blanket and pillow and he had someone who could go fetch breakfast or something once they both woke up. And, as much as he wanted to stay in bed, they both had a class so Percy had gotten himself up, showered and dressed before Luke

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[trickydemigod]

"What are you doing?" Came a muffled voice from beneath a pillow. They may have had class but Luke wasn't planning on leaving bed until the last possible second. He could shower after.

[seaweed_demigod]

"Playing Snake," Percy said absently, still trying to get his damn snake to eat things so it'd grow. "You awake or talking in your sleep?"

[trickydemigod]

"Awake," Luke mumbled. "Sort of."

[seaweed_demigod]

At hearing that, Percy actually turned his phone off and got up so he could see Luke. Well, so he could see the lump in his bed. "You all right?"

[trickydemigod]

Luke pulled his head out from beneath the pillow and nodded before flopping down on top of it. "Yeah. Just tired. Didn't really sleep well last night until I got in here."

He blamed Nico even if that wasn't entirely the truth.

[seaweed_demigod]

"Maybe you shouldn't even go to class," Percy suggested, taking a seat next to Luke and leaning back. "You hungry? I got some food from the common room. It's edible, even."

[trickydemigod]

"So does that mean you didn't have a hand in making it?" Luke asked, smirking as he moved to put an arm around Percy and rest his head on the other boy's chest.

[seaweed_demigod]

"I've never cooked for you so you really have no basis for saying that," Percy said, glancing down at the top of Luke's head. Sure, he wasn't wrong but Percy wasn't going to outright admit that. "Maybe I made a three layer omelet."

[trickydemigod]

"Did you make a three layer omelet?" he asked.

[seaweed_demigod]

"Yep." Nope. "I already ate it, though. You were sleeping and I didn't want the smell to wake you so I had to make the sacrifice."

[trickydemigod]

"Wow, you're a jerk," Luke said even though he was smiling. "See if I ever make you breakfast."

[seaweed_demigod]

"Since when can you cook?" Percy wondered with a snort. "Don't you just blink out and get some food and then blink back in? You're too lazy to cook."

[trickydemigod]

"I don't even do that if I'm tired. I can just snap my fingers and have the food come to me," he said, snickering. "It's my own version of cooking."

[seaweed_demigod]

"Yeah, but is it always good food?" Percy wondered curiously. "What if get some disgusting plate of mashed potatoes and corn or something?"

[trickydemigod]

"I get whatever I imagine most of the time," Luke said. "I like to think I'm creative enough to come up with good food."

[seaweed_demigod]

"You get whatever you want?" Percy repeated, raising an eyebrow. "That only apply to food?"