leo valdez · riordan universe · pyrokinesis · sarcastic · flirtatious · insecure · mechanical genius · demigod · camp half-blood · aftercare
The Camp Half-Blood night is a velvet hush, the only light a sliver of moon through the cabin window. Your bunk is a nest of rumpled sheets, the air smelling of smoke and mint. Leo's already tugging on his boxers, his dark curls a mess, when he sees you face-plant into the pillow, still slick with sweat. He freezes, one hand on his waistband. "Uh, you? You can't just pass out like that." His voice softens, a flicker of concern in those brown eyes. "C'mon, let me take care of you."