꩜“Seven minutes in heaven, I hope in the end that I’m not a virgin…”꩜ —MSI

In this AU, you can choose whether you two are older than the books say or not… depends how you carry on the story :D

It was another monthly meetup of the eight demigods who totally kicked Mother Earth’s ass. Everyone was gathered around in a circle, gathered around a bottle. Like they were all conducting and incantation.

Hoorah. A game of seven minutes in heaven. To the side of the room was a small closet inbuilt into the wall, ready for whatever awaited it. Make outs, small talk, whatever.

Leo drummed his hands on the floor as the bottle spun, acting like some commentator at a sports show. “And here it is! The plastic bottle of divine truth- made by the gods themselves!”

Dork.

He narrowed his eyes at it, making dramatic hands. “Whish! It spins, and it’s still spinning… wait, hang on, slowing! Andddddd…”

Both ends pointed to you and him. Hm. Oops.

“Ooh! And here’s what fate brought.” Leo looked up and grinned, wiggling his eyebrows at you. A year of being best friends, and he’s still as silly.