Your POV

You were beyond excited to tell Leo the big news. Chiron was finally able to procure a Blu-Ray copy of Mockingjay Part 2! You and Leo had been waiting forever to see it. You had read the book, so you knew what was going to happen, but you still wanted to see how they portrayed it in film form. Leo hadn't read the book though, so you were constantly telling him what they had gotten wrong or left out in the movies.

Bunker 9 was open, so you walked through the rock door and down a set of stairs that led to the main floor.

"Leo!" you called out, looking around eagerly. You couldn't find him from your point of view, but you heard the clang of metalwork, so you knew he was here.

"Leo!" You skipped up another set of stairs and walked down a two story catwalk to see if you could see your boyfriend from here.

Finally, you spotted him, on the one and a half level, banging a hammer on a sheet of metal.

"Leo!" you squealed, grinning with glee.

Leo's POV

Somehow, Festus's left wing corroded last week. I felt horrible having to remove it, because now he obviously can't fly. He only has his right wing, and he can't go anywhere until I replace his left one.

So now I'm making him a new one. At least I'm good at this crap.

I eventually finish the main frame and body, and start pounding the rivets into place along the inside.

It's so loud, it almost hurts my ears. At least nobody's here looking for me or something!

Your POV

You kept shouting to Leo, but he never responded.

"Leo!" you shouted. "Leo!" You decided to wait until there was a pause between hammer strikes. ".........LEOOOO!!!!!"

Of course, he decided to smash his stupid hammer on the sheet of metal early, so he once again did not hear you.

You rolled your eyes, heading down the short flight of stairs.

You stood a few feet behind him. "Leo!!" you yelled. No answer.

You whistled really loudly with your fingers in your mouth. Nothing.

You yelled at him in Spanish. "¡Leo Valdez, mejor me contestas esta vez!" ('Leo Valdez, you better answer me this time!') Nada.

You grunted a sigh and decided to do this the hard way. You walked up to the workbench he was pounding the wing on.

As soon as you got right behind him you ripped the hammer out of his hand. "LEO!"

He snapped his head around to look at you. "What?" he asked as if it was the first time you'd called him.

"What do you mean 'what?' I've been practically screaming your name like seventeen times!"

"Oh, I'm sorry, babe. What is it you wanted to tell me?" He looked genuinely sorry, his eyebrows furrowed together in concern.

Oh gods he's so cute when he looks like that, you thought to yourself. No! No! Focus, girl, focus!

"So," you started, "Chiron was able to snag a copy of Mockingjay Part 2!!"

Leo's eyes became the size of dinner plates. "HE GOT IT?!?!" he screamed.

"Yeah!!" You grinned. "You wanna go watch it?!"

"HADES YEAH I DO LET'S GO (Y/N)!!!" He lifted you by the waist and hoisted you over his shoulder like a sack of potatoes, running out of Bunker 9, all the while screaming 'MAY THE ODDS BE EVER IN OUR FAVOR!!!"

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