Violetta One Shots!

Merely marked what's mine | Dion /99/

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LEON POV

"Alright let's pick teams," Francesca says eagerly.

She always loved Paintball. We used to go all the time as kids, except it wasn't as painful. She told me she liked it, because she found it funny when people groaned in pain when she hit them. Don't ask. I feel an arm snake around my waist, and my boyfriend -Diego Cocky-Is-My-Middle-Name Hernandez- plants a kiss on my neck.

"Team captains, Leon and Diego," Ludmila grins wickedly. I groan and Diego tightens his grip on my waist for a moment.

"Don't worry babe, I'm sure you'll manage a few hours without me. Man you're whipped," Diego whispers into my ear.

"Fuck you," I hiss, and Diego laughs, his deep beautiful laugh.

"You already did hot stuff," Diego winks.

He walks a bit away from me. He nods for me to choose first, and I obviously go for my sister, Francesca. He chooses Violetta, which causes me to clench my fists, since she was his ex. Francesca squeezes my hand and I exhale deeply.

"Andres,"

"Broduey,"

"Camila,"

"Ludmila,"

Diego and I gave each other narrow eyed glares as we choose our teammates , countering each other's choices. I choose Federico and he chooses Maxi. I choose Lara and he chooses Naty. There were only two people left, and I chose Marco and Alex went to Diego's team.

"So we're playing capture the flag, but with paintball," Ludmila explains and we nod.

She gives me a square piece of red material, which we would use as our flag, and keeps the blue one for herself. We enter the paintball area, and Diego pulls me into his arms and my hands hit his hard chest.

"Good Luck babe," Diego winks and I roll my eyes.

"Oh I don't need it," I say confidently.

"There is something I need," Diego whispers, moving even closer.

He connects our lips, and I instantly moan into the kiss. He squeezes my waist, and I tug on his black hair.

"Making out addicts, stop," A voice calls and we break apart.

"See you when I win," I grin, I start walking away when I feel him slap my butt.

"What? You have a nice ass," Diego shrugs.

I roll my eyes and walk over to my team. The teams separate and we run over to an empty spot, away from the other team. I sit on a haystack and stare at my teammates with a confused look, as they all stared at me.

"Where are we going to hide our flag?" Andres mass and I shrug.

"There was this like, mini Ferris wheel somewhere. On our side. I think we can put it in one of the carts," Lara suggests and I nod.

"Yeah, I like that idea," I speak up.

We agree on it, and start to decide on a strategy. Two people would guard the flag, three people would charge, distracting the other team's guards, and then two would run in, and snag the flag, one would have it, and the other would shoot whoever came in there way. It was good enough.

Francesca and I would run to get the flag. We all split up, and Francesca squeezes my hand, knowing that I was still worrying about Diego and Violetta. Diego was over her, I mean he had me, but Violetta wasn't over him. And who could honestly blame her? Diego was perfect.