Jason awoke with a start. He lay confused in bed for several seconds, hand tight on the knife under his pillow, before he raised his head to see a figure climbing through the window.

"What the-" he said, and the figure looked up, blue eyes glinting in the moonlight, partially obscured by a flopping fringe.

"Bro," they whispered and Jason sat up.

"I just had a dream, bro." Percy Jackson said, and Jason frowned, swinging his legs out of bed. Percy seemed too calm to have had a nightmare.

"Bro?" He frowned, as Percy flopped down on the bed next to him, grabbing a blanket from the bottom of the bed and wrapping it around himself.

"I dreamed we were fruits, bro,"

Jason leaned back against the headboard, and looked at Percy with tired but interested eyes. The clock on his nightstand was saying 1:46.

"Cool bro." He said, really, really trying not to yawn.

"Bro, do you know what fruit you were?"

Jason rubbed a hand over his face, and yawned. Percy didn't seem to mind, and leaned forward, eyes seeming to glow out of his dark face.

"Bro, dude. Buddy." Percy pressed and Jason nodded him on.

"Yeah bro?"

"You were a... Fine-apple!" Percy said, a massive grin almost splitting his face.

Jason laughed, hard. It wasn't that funny, but then everything that wasn't funny was funny at two am.

Percy grinned at his 'bro' proudly as he laughed.

"Wow, bro," Jason managed, still smiling, as Percy stood up and walked over to the window.

"Night," Percy said, and Jason noticed he hadn't put the blanket back on the bed, the hems flapping around his legs like a cape.

"Bye, bro," he whispered into the night.

He lay down, yawning and fell asleep, a small smile gracing his lips.

Pun intended there.

Hope you guys all had/ve a great New Years and I wish you the best for 2016!

Fez.