(Me no own- You no sue) So I forgot a very important event... Shipping week! And then I felt really bad because I really wanted to do this and I even had some of the stories planned out. So I'm just cramming all my shipping week stuff into one, big story. So I present you- Blue!(ThaliaxLuke)

"So..." Thalia examined the boy in front of her.

"It's Luke isn't it?"

"Yes."

His answer was short, and to the point. He made it seem painfully obvious that he liked giving the questions and not answering them. Not that Thalia couldn't relate.

"How long have you been on the run?" His question took Thalia by surprise, but she wasn't going to show it.

"Oh... a while. What about you?"

"A while."

Was he mocking her?

"Who's your parent?" Thalia asked, immediately she regretted it, as his neutral expression was replaced by a flash of emotions, they were quickly gone though; so Thalia didn't question him.

"May Castellan." He said, in a voice that Thalia had to strain to hear.

"The godly side." Thalia said, trying not to add obviously!

"An Olympian. Yours?"

"Oh... An Olympian." He studied her with those brilliant sky blue eyes and Thalia resisted the urge to blush.

Wait- Blush? Oh no, Thalia Grace did not blush.

They resumed their question-beat-around-the-bush game. Thalia wondered what the mortals would think if they could see them. Two people (Who had met at a Dragon's Cave at that) sitting by a dumpster asking each other questions, trying to reveal as little as possible, and pretending blushing from the other's gaze hadn't crossed their mind. (When she thought of the last thing she mentally smacked herself. She hated being twelve.)

Finally, Luke asked a completely random question.

"What's your favorite color?"

This time Thalia had no urge to lie, she tapped her cheek thoughtfully. "Blue. I like blue. But not electric blue, sky blue, like-" She cut herself off; but she was about to say 'Like your eyes.' Thalia Grace did what everyone else thought was impossible. She actually almost blushed twice in one day!

"What about your's?" She asked, trying to ignore his puzzled expression. He shrugged and looked deep in thought for a second.

"I like green or blue. But not sky blue or royal blue; I like electric blue like-"

They looked at each other weakly, cheeks almost tainted pink and finished together.

"Like your eyes."

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