"c'mere."

tiredly, you stretch your arms above your head and then drape them lazily around percy's shoulders, pulling him into you.

he doesn't fight this, that would be preposterous. instead, he happily tucks his head beneath your chin and enjoys the closeness. you feel his smile against your skin. you mirror his expression and happily kiss atop his raven hair.

"you're warm." percy kisses the hollow of your throat.

"thank you?"

his smile converts to a smirk. "I wonder if you're warmer down-"

"stop." you sigh. "it's too late for your shenanigans."

"my shenanigans?"

"yes!" you tug his hair— gently.

"enlighten me on these so called "shenanigans' you think I partake in." you tangle your legs with his absentmindedly.

"your dirty jokes. not everything has to be a sex reference, y'know."

his smirk reduces down to a frown.