"you just gonna sleep all day?"

you nod into percy's chest. he can't find it in himself to care if you slept all day, because the calming aura of cabin fifteen would end up slowly lulling him to sleep soon enough

"sounds like a plan, sleepy"

the cabin goes silent for a moment. only a moment though, before you finally speak

"percy." it was more a demand than a question. regardless, he hums as a beckon to continue "please don't drool on me"