Disclaimer: Does it look like I have the time to have written Percy Jackson and The Olympians? I barely have time to update my stories. So no I do NOT I own P.J. and T.O. Duh! And if you didn't know that it means you're stupid.

[{[A/N: What is up you guys? How are ya'll? How's your summer? Really? That's nice. Don't care. So anyway! I passed my Spanish Test barely with a 79% which is pretty good considering on how my test scores were in the beginning. Anyway! I hope you enjoy this update! X3]}]

Warning: YAOI YAOI YAOI SLASH SLASH SLASH!

Rated: M for later... got a problem with it? DON'T FUCKING TELL ME ABOUT IT, OKAY?

Dedicated to: KyuuRyuu for reviewing all my chappies and to Mel for the small faint scene at the end.

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Luke had had enough of the stupid memories. He just wanted to get through them all because he assumed that's what he was supposed to do before he could come out of this "dream state."

It was enough that Luke was annoyed with his life-long movie board but there was this piercing ache in his stomach that had him wanting to see Percy. And the ache was beginning to annoy the hell out of him.

He wanted to see Percy so badly that he was beginning to sift through the memories just of him but that didn't help him any because the more he saw the memories the more he wanted Percy to be with him right there and then.

The blonde wanted to hold, kiss, hug, and fuck the brunette. He wanted to hold him like a fat man grabbed onto a fork. He wanted to kiss him like he was the newest candy that had hit the streets. He wanted to hug him like a grandma does her grandchild. And he wanted to fuck him six ways into next Sunday [{[A/N: I forgot what story I stole that from but I did steal that last line. XD]}]

The blonde groaned out he really wanted Percy right now and not just to fuck him but just to be next to him. He wanted Percy. And he wanted him now.

Luke growled as suddenly another memory of Percy popped up. He was fighting some dude in some underground arena in the labyrinth. Luke pushed it away; he didn't want to see another memory causing his want for Percy to grow.

Speaking of which Luke gripped his heart. Hades why did his heart hurt so much? The minute he saw Percy when he woke up, assuming he woke up, he was going to kiss him, hold him, and probrably jump him.

Luke growled as more memories began to pop up. He wiped away the thoughts and memories and thought of something other than Percy.

'Hmm…popsicles.'

Pictures of ice cream and cold sweet treats filled the white expanse instead of the pictures of Percy. Luke sighed, 'Good no Percy now.'

What a horrible idea to even think of Percy's name. For suddenly in front of him was an imaginary Percy, licking and sucking a Popsicle as if there was nothing else in the world.

Another thing that was bad besides his thoughts and memories? In between those two categories was the category: Fantasy.

If he imagined Percy sucking a Popsicle…it also meant he could picture Percy doing other stuff…

Suddenly Luke was on a bed with no clothes on with an equally naked Percy. Said Percy was sucking Luke's dick.

Luke nearly choked before quickly thinking of something else. Purple. The color purple. Purple, purple, purple.

Purple skirt, purple camera, purple horse, purple shoes, purple shirt. Percy. Percy in purple. Percy in purple dress. Short…skimpy, tight dress that hugged his hips quite nicely.

Luke groaned out. Damnit! Percy just wouldn't get out of his mind. Maybe it was better to look through his memories. Yes, take mind off of Percy by sifting through more of his memories.

Memories, memories, memories…

Suddenly Luke was in Mt. Olympus; Luke stared at a very horrible version of himself. He was skinny and his blue eyes were now almost a bright gold. He was roaring in anger at Annabeth. That wasn't Luke. That wasn't him.

That was Kronos.

Luke sighed as he watched the current scene. Kronos growled out, "Luke Castellan is dead! His body will burn away as I assume my true form!"

Luke turned to look at Percy and saw the absolute look of pure horror on his face. Luke fast forwarded a bit trying to see what happened after that.

Now he was on the floor gasping out Percy's name, "Please…Percy…"

Please what? Luke asked himself then remembered now. After a few whispered words that were said in between them Percy raised the knife and gave it to himself.

Luke's eyes widened as he himself cut himself, not deeply but when he did Luke had howled out and soon enough Kronos was extracted from his body and was in a pile of ash next to his tired and weary body.

Luke smiled kindly at Annabeth, "You knew. I almost killed you, but you knew…"

"Shhh." Her voice trembled slightly, "You were a hero at the end, Luke. You'll go to Elysium."

Luke picked up her hand and gazed softly at her, "Did you love me?"

Annabeth wiped her tears away and smiled, "there was a time I thought…I thought…" Then she looked at Percy.

Luke watched but felt a pierce to his heart. So Annabeth liked Percy? Which meant that when he woke up (because he was now convinced that what he was seeing was when he was in his dreams) Percy would probrably be with Annabeth.

[{[A/N: this next part is mine]}] Luke dropped her hand smiled, "I…I understand. Percy…please come here…"

Luke watched as Percy knelt next to Luke's body. Luke intertwined his fingers with both Percy's and Annabeth's hand "Thank you…both of you. Thank you. Please all the unclaimed. Don't let it happen…again…"

Percy's tears began to flow softly down his pale cheeks. "I won't. I promise, Luke. I promise." Percy said his soft blue green eyes searching Luke's now blue eyes again.

Luke nodded softly and then his eyes slipped down softly as his breath escaped him.

Luke gazed at his body and the movie stopped because it was all of his memories. The tears on Percy and Annabeth's faces were stuck in the middle of their faces as if gravity couldn't keep them from falling.

Luke realized he was crying and he collapsed in the middle of the Olympian floor of his memories, "No more please…go away." And the memories were suddenly wiped away as he collapsed on the white floor and cried.

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Luke didn't know how much time had passed since there was obviously no time where he was. Luke somehow knew that he was saved and that he was alive.

He knew that he was somewhere familiar but he couldn't place his finger on it. It was as if he hadn't visited in a very long time. Home? Maybe…

Luke sighed he really wanted to talk to someone. Suddenly he heard a poof. Luke quickly turned to look at Hermes.

He smiled kindly before saying, "Hello, Son."

Luke's eyes were widened as he slowly asked, "Father? What? How…"

Hermes laughed softly, "After all my years of traveling and thieving I never thought I could enter dreams like this."

"So I am in a dream?" Luke asked himself.

Hermes laughed, "Son, you knew that the minute that you saw your memories flash by. You knew it was a dream state. You're in a coma, son."

Luke frowned, "Where am I? Physically, I mean?" he crossed his arms at his father. He was no longer mad or angry at his father for "leaving" him. He knew that his father was busy and he should have at least been thankful for his father claiming him.

He meant, Luke was very experienced with unclaimed children of the gods.

Hermes smiled, "You are at Camp Half-Blood. You are being taken care of. Actually very well by a certain brunette haired boy; he's very relieved to have you back with him. He hasn't slept since you got in."

At Luke's confused face Hermes automatically chuckled, "You are wondering as to whom in the world would want to take care of you after all that you have done. Well, there are a few in this world with forgiveness the size of the ocean. In fact, that should give you a hint. "

Luke blinked at him, still a bit confused. Hermes chuckled again but then stopped as his phone rang, "Damnit! Well, I have to go, son. As a gift from the gods I was sent to wake you up and to tell you that life will all come out better for you in a while. You just have to wait for it. Well, when you wake up you won't have to wait for too long."

And with a final laugh Hermes disappeared taking all the white with him.

Luke gasped as the white was black. He opened his wide…wait a minute…his eyes were closed.

"I love you, Luke."

Luke heard sobbing and a very warm figure next to his. He could feel the breath of someone who was in the bed with him.

He groaned softly and opened his eyes, then quickly closed them as the light hit his eyes, but blinked again as he caught a glimpse of the person who was in bed with him.

Percy.

Percy was crying. His Percy was crying. His Percy had said, "I love you, Luke." Well, Luke was assuming that since nobody else seemed to be around.

His Percy was in bed with him. His Percy had been taking care of him, as he remembered what Hermes said.

"Percy…" was the first thing that Luke's raspy voice said. Percy shot up and looked down at the very weary looking Luke.

"Luke? You are awake?" Percy asked softly before leaning down to lay next to the blonde again. Luke coughed and grinned, "Yeah."

Percy suddenly let out a beautiful laugh as he leaned in and hugged Luke. "You are awake! You're awake!"

Luke grinned as he lifted his very tired arms to wrap around Percy's waist. "Yeah, I am."

Percy suddenly froze as he realized the position they were in. Percy's arms were tightly around Luke's neck and Luke's arms were around his waist. Percy nearly died of a pure pleasure.

How many times had he dreamed of being in a position like this with Luke? To hold and be held by Luke? Percy blushed crimson and grinned slightly before coughing and asking, "How do you feel?"

Luke grinned, "Like shit."

Percy laughed softly before saying, "I cannot wait to tell Annabeth and Chiron! They will be thrilled to see you awake!"

As Percy began to get himself out of the very comfortable position Luke tugged at his waist and held tighter, "Stay. I heard from a god that you haven't been sleeping."

Percy's eyes widened as he gazed at Luke, "How—?" Luke grinned softly.

"Just stay and go to sleep."

Percy nodded softly, the sudden feeling of weariness coming over him. That's what he got for not sleeping for a week.

It was around 10:00pm anyway and they were probrably all getting ready for sleep or asleep.

Percy smiled as he settled in, tears long forgotten. Luke leaned over and kissed away the liquid that was beginning to dry on his face.

The brunette froze. 'Did Luke just kiss his face?'

Luke smiled as he leaned in again but this time going for the brunette's lips. Didn't he say he was going to kiss Percy the minute he saw him? He also said he would hug him and jump him.

Well, the hug was done now it was a time for the kiss.

Percy nearly melted as he felt Luke's lips press into his. They were so soft and feathery. The kiss was so chaste and light. It was so heavenly that Percy fainted, the bliss of the kiss and the weariness of not having slept for a good six days becoming too much.

Luke chuckled as he realized that Percy had fallen asleep on him. He wrapped his arms tighter around the lithe boy and buried his nose in the soft brown locks, breathing in Percy's scent.

And with the smell of palm trees and ocean mist, Luke fell asleep with the love of his life in his arms.

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HOW DID YOU GUYS LIKE IT? XDD I'm so proud of myself for sticking with this chappy all the way through. Sorry that the memory part was a bit small but I thought it was time to get to the Luke/Percy stuff already. Anyway, this was dedicated to KyuuRyuu for being so fucking awesome and practically reviewing all of my chapters! ^ ^ I'm so happy! This is also dedicated to Mel because I know she likes people fainting and Percy fainted at the end. There WILL be a better faint scene later in the story but for now, that was for her! I hope you guys enjoyed! Till next update!

~~Rain-Chan~~