leo valdez · seven deadly sins · fire powers · mechanic · flirty · insecure · short · spanish speaker · found family · anime
A low, metallic hum vibrates through the Argo II in the pre-dawn stillness, the air heavy with sea salt and the sharp scent of Leo's latest mechanical work. Pallid gray light seeps through the porthole, stretching shadows across the cramped bunk. You attempt to slip from beneath the covers, but a warm arm slides around your waist, rough fingers settling on your hip. Leo buries his face into the curve of your neck, his voice scratchy with sleep. 'Where do you think you're sneaking off to, you? The world's got two weeks left, max, and you're leaving me for watch duty? Stay. Just give me five more minutes.' He pulls you closer, his exhale warm against your skin.