Jealous

Main Pairings: Leo/Nico, Jasper, one-sided Leson, Jealous Jason

Minor Pairings: Frazel, Percabeth.

Summary: Jason was worried about Leo for completely legitimate reasons. He wasn't jealous, and there was no way in Hades he was in denial.

A.N: Because there will never be enough Leson in the world, I shall help fill the void, even if my writing's not fabulous.

Jason sat at a small table in the Camp Half-blood pavilion, his hands intertwined with Piper's. The sweet voices of the Apollo Cabin filled the area as the two unified camps celebrated their victory.

He gazed around the room, the disco ball flooding the room with colors. Piper looked absolutely stunning. She'd let her hair down and was wearing a sparkly blue dress with her signature ski jacket draped over the top. Hazel was trying to teach Frank a dance from the forties, though he wasn't doing very well with his lack of coordination. He didn't know where Percy and Annabeth were, but he had an idea what they were doing.

They had just emerged victorious in an awful war and yet he was still worried. He wasn't worried about his relationship with Piper, or how Frank and Hazel were doing. He wasn't even worried that Percy and Annabeth had somehow managed to drown in the lake. He was just worried about Leo Valdez.

Maybe he was just being paranoid, but the blonde was worried about his best friend. The son of Hephaestus was sitting across the pavilion with his boyfriend, Nico di Angelo. The two had grown close during the journey had and started dating, but despite leading them to the doors of death, and Hazel's complete trust of him, the son of Hades still gave Jay a funny feeling. Nico di Angelo gave the Roman an unpleasant feeling in the pit of the stomach, a feeling that made him want to summon down lightening and strike the kid on the spot. He suspected that it was because the pale Italian was a crazy-ax murderer or something.

"Of course that's why I'm worried," he told himself as he saw the deathly pale boy grab Leo's hand, laughing. The Latino laughed as well, that half-crazed laugh that was incredibly Leo and made Jason's heart stop. Though it was probably immature, he felt pure hatred surge through his veins.

But he wasn't jealous. There was absolutely no way it was because he was jealous of the thirteen-year-old.

"No way, "he thought as he grasped Piper's hand tighter. Piper smiled at him, taking it as a gesture of affection.

He was worried about Leo for completely legitimate reasons, he thought as lightening crackled above them.

"I'm not jealous", he reiterated to himself, though he knew it was futile. He was miles deep in denial.

A.N: This was just a little bit of Leson goodness.

So, yah, if you want to prompt me for another Leson drabble, I'd be happy to write one for you. *Wink, wink*