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Jason whined as he woke up, feeling a shiver go through him. He glanced over at Percy's sleeping, drooling face, and glared. Of course Percy was hogging the blankets. He sighed as he rolled over, weakly tugging at the blankets.

"Percyyy," he groans tiredly, trying to stuff his cold feet underneath the warm mass. Percy groaned, curling up in a tight ball within the blankets.

"M'sleeping," he mumbled, and Jason scoffed.

"You took all the blankets," he grumbled, "I'm cold." Percy peaked one of his sea green eyes open, and Jason couldn't help but smile, despite him trying to be mad.

Percy closed his eyes as he scooted closer to Jason, and then he lifted one side of the blanket, inviting Jason in.

Jason's smile widen, and he scooched forward. He let his forehead rest on Percy's chest, his hands displaying across Percy's stomach. Percy jumped.

"Your hands are cold," he mumbled.

"I know," Jason said simply. Percy smiled, sleepily placing a kiss to Jason's head before letting his hand rest on his waist. Jason sighed in content, and it wasn't long before the two were falling asleep in each other's embrace.

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