My sweet baby, you're the one

“Do I honestly look like a son of Apollo to you, lovely?” Jamie asked, setting his guitar to the side as he raised an eyebrow. “But you caught me. I’m just trying to trick a handsome boy into staying with me here all day.”

“Blonde pretty boy? Wouldn’t be shocked.” He said with a light hum. “You keep calling me handsome. If you are trying to swoon me, I think you need a bit more creativity then that.” He teased lightly, folding his arms with a smirk. 

@babywalsh

Phoenix didn’t know what he was doing. All he knew was that a little bird had told him that the boy he thought had feelings for him had been messing around with a son of Triton. Maybe Elliott didn’t actually like him after all. Maybe he just had a thing for flirting with children of sea gods. He was stupid for thinking anything good could happen to him. Baby was one of his oldest friends though, and always knew how to make him feel better.

They’d had there small flings and make out sessions, nothing big. But he’d always wondered what life would’ve been like if he’d given Baby a chance. “Hey Baby.” He says his voice hoarse and the small smile he offered was drained.

“As long as you don’t try and take them away, I’m fine with you trying to play with my dogs.” Robbie answered. It really was the least he could do because Baby has given an effort to actually make those bandanas for him and the dogs. Hotdog and Corndog looked like they had smiles on their faces, resting as the other camper gave them attention. “What do you mean what’s going on with me?”

“Well they are just so cute, I can’t help wanting to scoop them up...but I won’t, proise.” He said with a smile as he cuddled with the two. Looking up at the other from the floor, he shrugged. “Dunno, like...hows life?”

Hotdog and Corndog still looked up at Baby, like they were waiting for him to start petting the two. Meanwhile, Robbie had smiled at the son of Tyche, but his smile had only last for a moment. “Sure… They’d like to play with you too, I’m certain.”

“You’re gonna let me play with them? This is the best day ever!” Baby said with a happy laugh before plopping on the ground to give the two dogs his attention. He put the bandanas on them with a smile before beginning to rub their stomachs. “So....what’s going on with you?”

Robbie figured that he should at least dial down the attitude that he had with Baby. It was tiring just to even think of a front right now. Hotdog and Corndog started to run around the son of Tyche, settling by his feet. “Thank you, Baby.”

Baby couldn’t help the excited gasp he let out at the sight of the two dogs settling by him. “Look at these two chubbers...” He giggled before looking back at the other. “Seriously? WOah--a thank you....it’s--it’s really no problem. Uh--want me to put it on them?”

Baby was bored out of his mind, throwing pieces of paper aimlessly around the room as they all seemed to bounce across multiple surfaces before crashing into the garbage can thanks to his lucky powers. He only manages to look up away from the little paper bird he was crafting as another time waster at the sound of his friend. “well if it isn’t my favorite ginger.”

Robbie was lying down on his bed, Hotdog and Corndog were by his feet. He was reading a book, lost in it, until he had heard Baby call his name. Grumbling, the son of Erebus snapped his book shut. “…You made me a matching bandana. With my dogs.” He said.

Baby waddled up to the foot of his bed, smiling at the other with a small nod. “Yeah, I thought you might like them...like I said, I was bored and they are cute and all three of you deserve to be cute and have fun matching stuff.”

“Robbie!”Baby called after the other male. “Robbie, where are your dogs? I got bord and made them some bandanas, and you a matching one so you can be a proud dog dad.”

“It’s okay. You’re right, I am being stupid, and reckless,” Morgan said quietly, grunting a little bit in pain from the wound. Morgan kissed him back gently and gave him a gentle nuzzle. “I’ll go to the infirmary…I just really hope that they won’t have to operate or anything. I don’t want to spend too much time there…that place makes me nervous.”

Morgan’s first instinct was to shadowtravel away because he got slightly terrified when people yelled at him. He remained still, not sure what to say for a few moments “I…” He started but quickly silenced himself “I will get treatment” He said automatically, feeling himself start to dissociate.

“Nerd? Who the fuck are you calling a nerd?” Kyle scoffed as he embraced his younger brother. “Just because I’m shorter, you have no right to call me little; you ass. Respect your elders. I may have if you like disguised weapons.”

“You! You are the dictionary deffinition of a nerd!”He said with a little snort. “But I love you and missed you, you nerd.” He said as he was hugged before scrunching his nose at him. “Excuse me, I meant little as in cute and not oceans 8 level, not short.” He replied as he pulled back. “And you know I love a good gadget”

Morgan was surprised that the other boy had gotten so upset so quickly. He pulled off his shirt and pointed to a slightly nasty looking wound on his lower chest, that was covered in shadows “It’ looks a lot worse than it is. The shadows numb the pain, and ambrosia will probably take care of the rest. Don’t worry, love,”

Baby was fuming when the other took his shirt off. “Are you kidding me?!?! I am gonna fucking worry because that looks gross and like it hurts and you need fucking stitches!” He yelled, punching the other’s arm for emphasis. “You have to let me fix you up...”

“I love making presents, just make sure you never use them for financial gain, or my father has a tendency to make them cursed and then they explode. But as long as you love them but not try and profit, you’ll be good,” He smiled and kissed Baby’s cheek, liking when the other boy wrapped his legs up with his own. “It was scary, and I sort of, uh got stabbed by a manticore. I’m not disappearing any time soon, I promise you. And if I do, I will tell you,”

“Well, I mean if I ever need a handy dandy explosive I’ll do that, otherwise, I’ll jsut treasure them. Sentimental gain only.”  He confirmed before smiling at the kisses he was receiving from the male beside him. When the other revealed what happened, his smile instantly turned into a look of concern and he sat up. “You got stabbed?! Are you fucking kidding me?!?! Did--Did you get patched up? Do I need to fix you?!” He asked, quickly lifting up the other’s shirt to search for a wound.”

“Thank you!” He yelled back, grinning as the other embraced him. “You take that back right now. There’s not a silver hair on this head I can assure you.” Elliott acted offended, poking him back to show that he knew the other was joking, “You can’t just say that and not show me the present immediately. It’s just cruel.” 

“Hey! Be happy, you are in a club with george clooney!” He teased lightly as he laughed. He hummed to himself as he rose back up to his feet. “Well it’s in my cabin, so we have to walk to get it.  think you can wait that long?”

Morgan blushed a ton and buried his head into Baby’s neck “I can show you, there’s a lot of different stones, so I can make you all kind of jewelry,” Morgan kissed his cheek again “More than that, I just like being back with you. It was really overwhelming and actually quite frightening,” He whispered.

“Jewelry? Me? Presents? Well now I’m excited about all of that. I love a good sentimental gift you know.” He hummed, hand going down to play with the rings on the other’s fingers. Listening to him, he entangled his legs with the other’s long ones. “I bet. It’s been like...ages since you’ve been out, right? That must be a lot to go alone.” He said, voice getting quiet. “You gotta tell me the next time you are going to up and disappear on me....okay?”