Pretty Boys - PJO/HoO One Shots

Leo 2.0

Rubbing your hands together in vain, you attempt to warm your hands by blowing air into them without much results. You gave up and slid your hand into Leo's who were equally icy. He may be a child of Hephastus, and he may be more immune to feeling cold, he could not make his body become warmer. But he indeed was very hot.

You leaned against him and swung your arms as the both of you made your way down the street. You attempted to talk to him about his recent quest but it always ended in you chattering or your lips trembling too much for you to make a sound. You really regretted not bringing extra layers. Nuzzling your head into the crook of Leo's arm, you shivered.

"You cold?" Leo asks, concerned. You nod and reply, "Ironically, since I have a boyfriend who has pyrokenesis." He brightens up, as if an idea had hit him. Not good. You frown your eyebrows and put your pale hand on his chest and warn, "Leo, no." He laughs, amused at the thought that you could read his mind. He grabbed your icy hand and wiggled his eyebrows. "Leo, yes."

Pulling the both of you into a dark alley, he let go of your hand and rubbed his palms together vigorously. Scrunching his eyebrows, he squeezed his eyes shut and focused. He looked very cute and you lovingly observed him. His body started smoking and the air around him started to sizzle slightly. You're getting worried but when he opens his eyes, grinning and waving you, you relax.

He approaches you and begins to chase you. Sure that he was going to ambush you in a hug or tickle you, you ran away playfully. Your little screams and laughter filled the streets where the both of you ran. Finally, he cornered you and tackled you in a crushing embrace. His body was extremely warm and toasty, so much that you stopped shivering.

"There you go, Captain Cold." He squeezed your face into his chest, where you inhaled his fire-ish scent. You chuckled and you spoke into his chest, "Nice reference. Now release me or I shall suffocate and perish." He released you but still held onto your arms gently. Concern flashed across his face but he tries to keep his smile genuine.

"Leo, dear, I'm fine now." You peck his cheek and hugs him back tightly, patting his curls. He relaxes and he's back to his normal self. Then, you slap his shoulder lightly and scold, "Now don't you dare expose your talents to the mortals again. It's not safe and worth it, especially not for me." He's taken aback and insists, "Anything and everything is worth it for you, (y/n)."

He pulls you in for a passionate kiss on your lips and you smile against them.