PJO/HOO x readers & one shots!

Leo Valdez X Reader

Yes, another Leo chapter. I cannot help myself honestly I love him too much. But I will try to get other characters in there too. Let me know in the comments if you guys want a gay or lesbian reader cause I would be open to that.
Also thank you to acart999 for helping me with this chapter!

Don't play the song above until it says to!
Enjoy!

"(Y/N), are you ready yet?!?" A masculine voice called from down the stairs. You grunted as you frantically put on your eyeliner in front of a small mirror.

"I'm... almost there!" You shouted back, moving onto your second eye. Just a simple swipe of eyeliner and-

Two warm hands grabbed your bare shoulders and squeezed them gently. Not expecting him to come upstairs just yet, you jumped in the air, instantly ruining your eyeliner. You whirled around to face your cute Latino prom date, shouting profanities in his face.

Leo Valdez chuckled as his eyes trailed from your curled (h/c) hair, to your dark plum dress, all the way down to your silver sandals, and then back up at your face, which currently had a zigzag of eyeliner traveling down your cheek.

"What are you doing here?" You asked him incredulously, giving Leo a glare.

"I just wanted to see how my girl was doing." He responded with the tiny smirk that never failed to get on your nerves.

You sighed dramatically, and turned to face the mirror again. "I could've been naked for all you know!" You protested as you grabbed a makeup remover wipe and began taking off your eyeliner.

"All the better, am I right?" Leo whispered in your ear, making you shiver. You turned around again to face him and placed your pointer finger on his chest.

"Don't even THINK about it, mister." You scolded him, while straightening his matching maroon tie.

"Mhm... I love you too." Leo chuckled as he planted a soft kiss on your forehead, but recoiled away in disgust. "What IS that stuff you put on your face?" He spat, wiping the foundation and blush off his lips.

You rolled your eyes and faced the mirror once more, putting the finishing touches on your face. "It's called makeup, flame-boy. Ever heard of it?"

Leo held his callused hands up in defense and backed away slowly from you. "I guess I'll give you a little more time to get ready." He laughed, walking out of your room slowly.

You couldn't help but catch a glance of him right before he walked back downstairs.

Hot dam, Leo sure looked cute in a suit.

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Placing your hand in Leo's, you nervously walked into a room flooded with high-schoolers. Music blasted throughout the humongous area, and strobe lights flashed on the ceiling.

"Remind me why asking me to your school's prom was a good idea?" You hissed to him, desperately trying to ignore the glares you received from a multitude of girls.

Leo glanced at you with upturned eyebrows, his soft brown eyes gazing into yours. "Because," he began, "I wouldn't want to go with anyone else. It just isn't right, and nobody here is anywhere near as fun as you are."

You sighed with satisfaction, and at the same moment, Leo pulled you into his chest.

"Ready to dance, mi amor?" He wiggled his eyebrows at you and carefully placed one hand on your waist and the other in your hand.

"Oh, I don't think I'll ever be ready for this." You joked, tucking a curl behind your ear.

"What? Are my dance moves too intense? I can slow it down. Just let me know if I'm making it too difficult for you." He teased and gave you a quick wink.