I love this ship. Mostly because Leo is my favorite demigod, tied only with Nico. And Will. Anywho, I'm making Percy do the warning.

Percy: I don't sea why I should.

Me: No puns. Otherwise, I go get Annabeth.

Percy: Going!

WARNING: This chapter is little mature. If you do not want to read anything mature, skip.

Calypso was worried. Leo had been working endlessly on a new project- a new defense system for Camp. He'd been locked up in Bunker 9 for days. Calypso wasn't even sure if he'd eaten anything since starting on the task.

Which is why Calypso was walking towards the Bunker with a trade of food. Burger, fries, and some beverage called 'root beer'. Leo's favorite. Calypso didn't understand why he ate unhealthy food but she was willingly to give him anything if it meant he ate.

She got to the door and got the key Leo had given her out of her jean pocket. She recalled when he gave her the key, tucking it into her hand. He'd said, " I trust you, Callie. So here's the key to my most sacred place." Calypso had felt so honored then.

She turned it in the lock and entered the workshop, balancing the tray on her hand as she put away the key. It was worse than she thought. Leo's regular chaos, everything scattered everywhere, was to be expected. But he looked exhausted, bags under his eyes, which were barely staying open. She doubted the poor boy had been sleeping much.

At first he didn't see the caramel haired beauty. When he did, his eyes lit up, just a little, which was enough for Calypso to smile warmly and forgive Leo for worrying her. He smiled sheepishly as she shoved the tray towards him before he started devouring it eagerly.

"You haven't been eating, have you?" Calypso scolded gently. He shook his head, talking around the food.

"Nope. I've been…..too…...busy," Leo finished off his food before pulling a nearby bar stool towards his work table and gesturing for her to sit down. She obliged.

"Well, I've been worried. You haven't come out of here in days," Calypso sighed as Leo's hand brushed a stray tear from her face. He frowned.

"I didn't mean to…I mean…..darn it! Here I am working while you….I'm sorry," His apology didn't seem like much, but Calypso appreciated it all the same. Then she got a mischievous idea and smirked slyly.

"Maybe you can make it up to me," She smiled as Leo's face turned red. She laughed. "Kidding. You don't have to-"

She was cut off by lips smashing against hers. Calypso somehow ended up in her boyfriend's lap, her arms around his neck as Leo's went to her waist. He was always a gentleman when it came to things like this. And while Calypso loved it, right now it was an annoying trait. So she did the only logical thing she could think off.

The titan's daughter ENCOURAGED Leo by moving his hands a little higher. Under her shirt. She felt him tense up, so she took control. Her lips brushed his cheek before she whispered in his ear.

"Make it up to me, Valdez. Now."

Leo shoved the papers on his desk off, then (gently) pushed Calypso onto it. He hovered above her, his smirk making the girl feel so safe.

"You asked for it, Sunshine." Leo then started attacking her neck. They probably would've gotten further had Tyson and Ella not heard moaning from the Bunker while on their walk and decided to investigate. Luckily, they knocked before entering, so Calypso had time to brush herself off and get off Leo's desk.

The only thing she couldn't explain to the Cyclop or the harpy was why she had a purple mark on her neck. Stupid Repair Boy and his hickey-mark leaving kisses. The good thing out of all this was Leo stopped staying cooped up in his workshop.

A/N: It wasn't too bad. Next, some Jasper. We'll see how that goes. Please review and tell me if you have any requests. Please and thank you. Kitkat Out!