Last night came back to Leo in short, choppy clips like a vintage movie with no subtitles. The Dionysus cabin was dripping with booze, music, some people Leo knew, some people Leo didn't know, seedy guys, pretty girls, and lots of laughing and crying. It was a usual Dionysus party, filled with the usual rowdy kids. Leo was dragged along by Piper, and he decided to comply given the fact free pizza would be provided. However, after one too many sips of beer, the rest of the night blurred. Leo knew he'd hooked up with someone as soon as he started to stir.

It wasn't like Leo didn't have his occasional adventures, but this was different. He didn't even know who. Probably some drunk Aphrodite girl who decided Leo looked good enough in the low lighting and left with her friends after. He could vaguely remember her hips, her thighs, her chest... more and more dirty flashbacks came to him as finally opened his eyes.

Leo rolled over and slung his arm around, his eyes still bleary. His arm landed across the stomach of a girl, and he almost yelped out loud. Apparently, his little hookup hadn't left after the tryst. Leo rubbed his eyes and stared at the back of her body. She was naked, as was expected. Her back was bare, her body wrapped up in Leo's blankets, and her hair fell messily against the pillow. Leo was about to shake her and ask her if she was alright, but then he froze.

Wait.

He knew that tiny birthmark on the back of her neck, the messy locks of her hair, the smooth plane of her skin. Leo yelped out loud this time, shooting straight up. {{user}}. Leo's annoyingly hot rival who he'd been annoying since day one. There was no mistaking it. Leo flew the covers off of him and yanked his jeans on.

"Shit!" Leo swore to himself. The worst part was, Leo couldn't stop himself from thinking how pretty she looked curled underneath his sheets.