Allo! So this is my first story on here, and I'm just trying to get the gist of things. I honestly have no bloody clue what I'm doing. So let's get in with it!

Leo Valdez X Mortal!Reader:

You sighed as you watched yet another rude customer leave the store you work at. As the cashier, you had to deal with all the jerks who have a problem with the products you sell. You worked at a small tool-shop, where you could find everything from
/wrenches, to hoses.

You internally groaned when the bell rang, signaling another customer entering the store. You just pulled out your phone slipped in you earbuds, not giving a damn. The One by Deuce started to play through your black and white earbuds.

I'm supposed to be the one

Who brings us all together

Weak or strong

Not just a song we sing along

When things go wrong

You willneed me when you fall

I willneed you when I'm wrong

Tears lead me on-

You pulled out your earbuds after pausing the music. The customer was in front of you, with a sprinkler as well as a fire extinguisher. You raised an eyebrow.

The boy in front of you was about your age, and had tan skin, and slightly pointed ears. His hair was a chocolaty brown mess of curls. He had on a white shirt over an orange one, suspenders, and brown pants. You couldn't see his shoes from where you
were.

"Can I help you?" You asked.

The boy scratched his head. "Uh yeah," he replied, looking around nervously. "I just want to check out."

You hummed. "Of course you do. Any reason why you need a fire extinguisher? Your clothes are covered in burn marks." And they were. He had streaks of soot and ash across his shirt.

The boy blushed. "I have a bad habit of setting things on fire."

"Okay then," you said, taking the items and running them under the scanner. "That will be 48 dollars, and eighty two cents. But, since you have that bad habit, I will throw in a mini extinguisher for. It's on me."

The boy grinned and handed over the exact amount. "Thanks. I'm Leo Valdez- Bad Boy Supreme."

You rolled your eyes. "Of course you are."

His grin shifted in to a smirk. "And what's your name?" He asked, leaning over the counter.

"Y/N L/N- Underpaided Cashier," you replied.

"Well, Y/N, it was a pleasure meeting yo-" he was cut off by a boy with blonde hairrunning in.

"Emergency back at camp," he interrupted, breathing heavily. "You win Truth or Dare. Congrats. We need to leave, right now." He hadn't seemed to notice that you were listening to every word he had to say.

Leo's smile faded and he gave a quick nod. "Well, I gotta go Y/N. See ya around!" He ran out of the store with the blonde on his heels. You shook your head.

"Immature boys," you murmured.

So yeah! That's my first one! By the way, the credits to Uncle Rick for all characters except for, obviously, you!

Song: The One,Deuce

I'm honestly a bit annoyed with Deuce, still. All of his song are about how bad the band is now that he left, and stuff like that. Like, boi. But the song was stuck in my head so I figured that I might as well throw it in.