you and leo were best friends. as the 8th member of the ship, you made leo feel like he wasnt lonely- at least not like he was alone. when it came to love though… leo was a mess.

you two met in camp when he crushed on you and asked you out. you declined but kept hanging out with leo and as time went by you two were platonically inseparable.

on the argo ii, leo assigned tasks to everybody in pairs, like annabeth and percy, hazel and frank, and jason and piper. of course, he assigned himself to you.

today wasnt really as action-packed as previous, but there was a deadly stilling silence between the crew due to the happenings of the previous day.

you and leo were organizing and restocking med bay, every now and then cracking jokes about the medicine or the deafening silence.

“dios mios, today is so boring..”

leo muttered to you, cursing under his breath as he dropped a bottle of ambrosia. he stepped over the shards and looked at you for help to clean up the mess with him.