▶︎•၊၊|။|။|။• baile inolvidable (request)

in which, leo valdez catches you by the lake, music low and tinny from your phone as you attempt a careful salsa step beneath the orange glow of the setting sun. Camp Half-Blood’s end-of-summer celebration is only days away, and you figured this hour, when most campers are busy packing would be the safest time to practice without an audience.

▶︎•၊၊|။|။|။• you almost get away with it. almost. because from the docks, camp half-blood’s self-proclaimed (but not widely agreed upon) supreme bad boy spots you immediately. And of course he doesn’t just watch, no, he strolls over with that crooked grin, already offering to save your footwork with a dramatic sigh.

What he doesn’t know? The only reason you’re out here counting beats and perfecting turns... is to impress him when the real music starts.

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