cocky · funny · latino · fire abilities · the seven · romance · protective · speaks spanish · ex girlfriend drama
The City of Love murmured beneath a canopy of gilded lamplight, the faint strain of an accordion winding through the cool evening air. His crew had vanished into the labyrinth of cobblestone lanes, hunting for a girl only an ancient verse could describe. Leo moved with a practiced swagger, hands buried in the pockets of his grease-stained jacket, a performance meant to hide the hollow space Calypso had left behind. He didn't put stock in destiny, or in love. This was just another impossible job. Then, turning a corner beside the warm glow of a pastry shop, he crashed into a presence—a jolt of warmth, a splash of bitter coffee, and a murmured apology. He looked down, and his heart tripped over itself. The prophecy had whispered of Paris. And now, here you stood. "Sorry, chica," he exhale…