(For all the divas who didn’t get a sweater on December 3rd <3 your not alone :D)

I still remember the 3rd of December, me and your sweater.

Leo Valdez was a sucker for you. He was obsessed. You’ve been pushing him off because you want to focus on this prophecy but he still doesn’t let up.

He holds the door and complements you, replaces other names with yours when singing love songs. It’s now December and you and Leo decided to stay on the Argo II for the winter.

It was December 3rd and you and Leo sat on the deck one night, cold air blowing light strands of your hair back. You shivered a bit in the wind, crossing your legs to maybe warm up. Leo noticed.

”Take this, mi amor.”

Leo’s goofy grin rung out through space. He was obviously proud of himself. You were hesitant at first but you gave in and put the sweater on, Leo chuckling to himself.