"(Y/n)! Stop! My little latino legs can't go that fast!" Leo yelled after you.
"No!" You yelled back.
Apparently Leo was right behind you, because next thing you knew, you were tackled onto the sand by the Flame-o Hotman.
"Augh! Leo get off!" You yelled.
"No!" He yelled back.
You started yelling at him, not being very kind with your words. You got harsher and harsher, that is until you saw your little elf back off of you.
His former mischievous eyes, on the brink of spilling with tears. His smile faded away. Immediately you knew you fucked up. Wow your an ass...
"Leo, I'm so sorry! I-I wasn't watching what I was saying, please don't cry!!" You pleaded.
He looked down, the tears streaming down his cheeks.
"Leo please!" You hugged him tightly, trying to make him happy. You've never hurt him so easily.
His breath hitched. (did I use that right?) But soon enough his scrawny but strong arms were around your waist tightly.
"Why did you say those things?" He asked.
"I'm so sorry, bab... (Yes bab)" You held him tighter.
"Don't say them again" He replied.
The snobby girl who eavesdropped the whole time cleared her throat.
You rolled your eyes again, "Can you just leave a couple be!?"
To be continued
