Haha i'm really back on track now thanks to peeps
Haha the title though (yes I like this song) PLUS the Argo II is sailing in the night
Thanks to certain people, I now write stuff again since I had a very, very bad case of writer's block
Without further ado...bla bla I own nothing but the plot
If I owned you, that would have made me a demon...hmmmm dunno
I could be a slaver
OKAY SERIOUSLY LET'S START

Lemme explain stuff first: The prophecy of the Seven becomes the Eight and you're a daughter of Apollo (t'was a request)

     It was late night and the cool evening air blew against the Argo II. The Eight were fast asleep, all except for one. (Y/N) found the cold weather hard to sleep in. Being a child of Apollo lowered her tolerance of the cold. After a few tossing and turning, she decided to get up and go to her boyfriend's room. She entered Leo's room and went straight to his bedside.

     "Leo, it's freezing." She received nothing but a sleepy 'I'm too hot for that' making her laugh a little, despite her shivering state.

     "The view's spectacular," (Y/N) said cheekily, still shaking under the blanket wrapped around her. Leo, who was still groggy with sleep, seemed to not understand that she was pertaining to his half-naked form. He was clad in nothing but boxers with flamey designs and his blanket. "I can see your underwear, Valdez." That got his attention.

     As quick as Arion, the Latino elf shot up from his bed. Blushing madly, he grabbed the covers to hide himself. (Y/N) couldn't help but laugh. "Wait, what are you doing here, mi querida?" Leo asked, suddenly awake. The (h/c)-haired female (A/N: I GAVE YOU A CHOICE, NOT ALL APOLLO CHILDREN ARE BLONDE IN MY OPINION) smiled at the nickname.

     "The cold's too much for this good ol' daughter of the sun," she replied, sitting beside him on the bed. Soon enough, two slender arms wrapped around her, effectively warming her. (Y/N) sighed in relief.

     "Let's go back to sleep," Leo said, voice muffled since his head was on her shoulder. (Y/N) gave a weak nod in response and they both fell back to the bed, cuddling.

*****
     "Oh my gods, they're adorable."

     "Hey, take a picture."

     "We don't have phones, Seaweed Brain."

     The couple was still fast asleep as the rest of the Eight flustered over them. They finally found Annabeth's secret phone and took a snap of the two, snickering. Well, that was gonna be something.

I've been writing short stuff lately but, at least I'm back...riiiiight?