Leo Valdez x reader oneshots

Grease stained

Hey everyone! Remember me?

I know, it's been a while and I'm really sorry :(. A lot happened and I totally got lost doing literally everthing else except writing. But now I'm kinda sliding back into this fandom and I'm really happy about that. So I'll try to write some more stories about our favourite boy :). If you have any story requests, let me know!

Lots of love and enjoy!

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"Don't. You. Dare.", I said slowly, holding up my hands with my index finger raised. "I really don't know what you mean love.", Leo purred innocently, taking another step closer to where I was standing and wiggeling his grease stained fingers in my direction.
This only made me take another step back and I saw Leos grin widen.

Not only the fingers of the boy in front of me were greasy, no, Leos whole body was covered with the dark substance that came from repairing Festus.

But before I could better percieve the situation, he took off towards me. I wasn't able to react as quickly as I should have and tried to duck under his attack. Somehow I was lucky and his arms, which he had opened for the catch, closed right above my head.

From below him, I saw his short moment of confusion, his brows furrowed. I used this to slide away sideways and run for the other end of the room.
But his reflexes were also fast and he took off after me.
I ran through the collums of work benches through the bunker, some of them occupied by Leos siblings, who threw us side glances but continued their work.

Like running a parcours, I jumped over toolboxes and slithered around the edges of tables and machines.
That's when I made a crutial mistake: when I looked behind me to see if he had caught up, I realised that he wasn't where I expected him to be. He was gone from my sight.
I stopped dead in my tracks and looked around the room in confusion.

Not a sound could be heard as I scanned my surroundings. I had reached the area of the bunker, where the hephaetus cabin had set up a kind of resting space for long days. In one corner stood a big couch and next to it a table with a set of chairs surrounding it. Even in here, everything was full of screws, tools and machine parts.

I realised too late that this exact space was build into a corner of the bunker. With that I was trapped by the walls on both sides. As soon as I became aware of that, I heard footsteps coming up behind me. I turned quicky, both hands held up in surrender, hoping Leo would be reasonable.

"Look, I'm sure we can talk about this." I said slowly, watching him closely. His arms were crossed in front of his chest and a big grin was plastered on his face. Leo just snickered and shook his head, his wet curls slightly sticking to his forehead. "I don't think there's any talking needed (y/n)."

With that he took off towards me again, but this time there wasn't anything I could do. With my eyes closing out of instinct from the impact, the first thing I felt was his body crashing into mine and his arms wrapping around my back instantly. Just a moment later, the greasy substance from his clothes was sinking into mine and finally reaching my skin underneath. Additionally he started to rub his face on mine so that my cheeks and forehead were covered as well.

After a few seconds he let go off me and took two steps back. With a hand on his chin he looked at me like I was a piece of art he had just created. Meanwhile I stood frozen in place, my arms slightly streched away from my body. As I slowly looked up, he had a smile on his face I couldn't quite interpret.

"You know, even covered in dirt, you're still absolutly beautiful." he said a little quieter then before. I felt heat rising to my cheeks but, of course, I couldn't let him go through with this.

"You're so going to reget this, Valdez!" I exclaimed, walking up to him and poking his chest. "Yeah sure, my little dirt monster, I bet I will" he answered sarcastically. With that he slightly bend down to place a kiss on my lips.

That's when I looked to the side and saw myself in a mirror on the wall on my right side. My face was dirty on a few spots and my orange camp shirt had a big stain an the front and two stripes to the back were Leos arms had been. "So, how can I get this off?" I sighed in frustration. "Well" he nervously ran a hand through his curls "it's possible that it could take a while until it's completely washed out." "You're gonna be the death of me Leo" "I love you too" he whispered as he managed to pull me into another hug.