Literature
Nico di Angelo X Reader X Leo Valdez
You pulled another arrow from your quiver, holding it in your hand a moment before nocking it. You concentrated on the target in front of you, drawing your bow and focusing on the bullseye.
“(Y/N)!” Just before you let your arrow fly, the loud, excited voice of one of your best friends, Leo, rang from behind you. It distracted you just enough to make your arrow steer clear of the bullseye - and the target. Your siblings snickered around you, and you turned.
“Leo, you know better than to interrupt me when I’m-”
“But I had an amazing idea!” He seemed so excited, so you sighed and moved from your spot