You and Luke have been dating for about two years and a half. Today was your guys's anniversary, so you both spent it with your friends, as always. In the amount of time you've verb with Luke, he had learned about your love for blueberries. Luke likes blueberries as well, but he pretends to hate them so he can give you his blueberries instead, in hopes to see you smile.

Earlier that day, Luke had gone out and purchased a vanilla cake with blueberry toppings. You both shared the cake with Grover, Percy, Annabeth, Clarisse, and Chris. As you happily ate the cake piece you had cut for yourself, practically inhaling the blueberry toppings, Luke kept picking off blueberries that had been on his cake slice. After he did this, he always put them on your plate as soon as possible.

"Here," Luke had began to speak as he sat another blueberry onto your plate. "I probably should've let you get this slice since it's a lot. I don't know why I didn't." Luke had spoke, with a small smile on his face.