A/N: Whatever you readers do...DO NOT HAVE A DIRTY MIND! Seriously, my friend read this they began to tell me what they imagined Leo and Chrystal does...just don't. I'm getting tired of sharing my stories with my friend. Next time I'll ask the younger PJO fans what they think.

I don't own PJO or Heroes of Olympus and the characters, they all belong to Rick Riordan

Chapter Thirty-six: Leo's POV

I awoke with a sudden emptiness in my arms. I looked around to figure out where I was. My head pounded like the beat of engines. I saw a figure outside. I got off of the bed and walked closer to the door. It was Chrystal, the moon shone upon her beautiful now pale skin. Her hair was short due to the fire but it looked like she did not mind.

Opening the door I wrapped my arms around her. Startled she looked up at me. Her eyes, there were black with red specks. I looked at her closer. 'You can see?'

She nodded her head. 'Karen won't return,' she said. 'She went back to her hometown with her mother, grandfather, and her two uncles.'

'Well I hope she can live well,' I whispered.

Snow was falling once more. The stars twinkled and Chrystal's beautiful figure shone. I hugged her closer to me. We both watched the snow fall. The night was still young. The snow around us melts due to my fire. Chrystal turned around and blushed. 'Y-your bare chested,' she stuttered.

I laugh. 'Is it not natural?'
'N-no b-but y-you're going to catch a cold,' she blushed.

I tipped her head up to face me. I smiled at her sweetly, I want to remember her. She looked into my eyes and laughed her sweet laugh. I made the first move and kissed her on the lips. She wrapped her arms around my neck to bring me closer. I wrapped my arms around her waist.

It felt like fire surrounded us. She still smelled like vanilla, sweet and alluring. I kissed her harder and harder. Then I carried her inside. The room temperature was heating up. I backed Chrystal to a wall and kissed her. She was breathing hard, and her face was starting to sweat along with me.

'Leo,' she breathed when we broke.
'Shhh, no words,' I whispered.

I planted my lips on hers again. I love her. I never want to separate from her. We broke up after five minutes. She was sitting on my lap. We both smiled as our foreheads touched. We sat like that for a while. Chrystal's head rested against my chest. I carried her bridal style to bed. She was sound asleep but she refused to let go of me. I slid under the covers and laid my hand on her head. Soon, I too dozed off.

The sun approached through the room. Chrystal was still asleep. I looked at her sleeping face. It was cute how her hair looks like cat ears. She opened her eyes. I kissed her on the tip of the nose which made her blush and jump out of the bed. 'W-what, happened, where are we?'

She kept on asking questions making her face turn crimson red. I smiled at her, Chrystal is at times oblivious but this made her cute. 'Well, we kissed intensely last night and then we slept together in the same bed,' is what I wanted to tell her.

But I just smiled at her. I stood and put on a white shirt. 'Well should we go downstairs and eat?'

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