(Leo's POV)

After breakfast, I went to the bathroom to shave. I had debated about it for a while, since it gave me access to the second-sweetest sound in the world; the sound of (Y/N) laughing. The first sweetest sound was her singing, but totally unrelated. Anyway, after I shaved, I headed back to the quarters. I got there and (Y/N) looked up from her notebook. I sat next to her on the bed, looking at what she was drawing. It looked like a rose, thorns and all. It was perfectly shadowed, making it look like I could touch it and feel the points of the thorns and the silkiness of the petals. (Y/N) put her head on my shoulder, leaning into my chest, and flipped the page. She started drawing an intricate geometrical drawing. "What is it?" I asked. "A crystal vein. They are pretty hard to draw, since crystals are transparent. I-- hold on." She got her laptop and pulled up Google. She searched 'Stargate Atlantis Crystal Doppelgänger' and pulled up a picture. She looked at me. "This is the one I'm trying to draw," she said, showing me. I widened my eyes. "Looks intricate." She turned her laptop back to her. "This specific crystal from M3X-387 houses an entity that causes nightmares about whoever touched it. It spreads through touch, so it's hard to get rid of. You have to figure out who has it before you can get rid of it. So yeah, intricate." The corner of my mouth quirked up. "You seem to know a lot about this particular crystal." "Well, I happen to like the TV series that it's in. I have it if you want to watch it," she said, looking at me. "That sounds good." "Well, just let me tell you that the episode with the crystal in it isn't until season four," she said, a smirk on her face. "How many seasons is it?" I asked. "Five." Her smirk turned into a smile. "I think I can live with that," I wrapped my arm around her. "Want to start watching it now?" "Sure. Why not?"

A couple minutes later, we were watching the first episode of Atlantis. Right from the beginning of the episode, I knew I'd like it, with the Ancient technology. When the characters were exploring Atlantis, I wanted to be there, what with the Puddle Jumpers, the Stargates, and the Zero Point Modules, or ZPMs. (Y/N) was curled against my chest, apparently knowing everything they were talking about. She was pointing out important characters, like John Sheppard and Teyla Emmagan. She told me that there was another main character, Ronon Dex, who didn't appear for another season.

After the episode, (Y/N) looked at me. "So? Did you like it?" She asked. "Yes, I did. Well, except for the Wraith." She nodded. "Nobody likes them unless they're the good ones, like Todd." "Oh. So there's good Wraith?" "Yerp. Anyway, who's your favorite?" "I like Rodney." "I like John. He reminds me of Percy. You know, personal loyalty?" I nodded. "It fits," I said, wrapping my arms around her. She settled against my chest again, starting the next episode.

After that episode, (Y/N) turned off the TV before turning to me. I wanted to watch the next episode, so I said, "Why did you-" before getting cut off by a kiss. When she pulled back, I said "Oh," before kissing her again. I pulled back, looking at her. I rested my hand on her cheek, stroking her cheekbone. I pulled her closer, kissing her again, harder this time. She kissed me back, using her tongue and teeth. She made a noise in her throat, pulling me closer. I turned slightly, pressing her against the headboard. She made another noise, pulling me close enough to make me fall, so our chests were touching. Apparently she liked that, because she wrapped her arms around my back, pulling me even closer. I murmured her her name against her lips before kissing her again. Her fingers went to my the hem of my shirt, pulling it up. I used one hand to pull the shirt back down. I felt her mouth hesitate on mine, causing me to open my eyes. She opened her eyes, asking me a silent question with them. 'Why?' I pulled back so I could explain. "What would happen if your brother came in here?" I asked. "Oh," she muttered, pushing me off of her and sitting up.

She rubbed her eyes with her thumb, forefinger, and middle finger. "What?" I asked, resting my hand on her shoulder. She moved her hand away from her eyes. "I can't believe we were kissing like...that." I lifted her chin with my finger. "'We?' That...whatever it was-it was all you," I said, sitting back. She got up, walking to the middle of the room, running her fingers through her hair before turning back to me. "'Me?' Go ahead, blame me!" She yelled, throwing her hands up in the air in exasperation. "Yes! It was your lack of thinking!" I said, my voice rising in tone due to rage. "Oh, so you're calling me stupid now, are you?" She was about to blow, I could tell, but that didn't keep me from retaliating. "Sort of, yes! 'Lack of thinking' was the nicest way I could say that your stupidity caused that!" "Ooh, look who knows a big word!" She said. "Oh, so now I'm stupid?" I was getting tired of this whole stupid fight. "Yes, because you were happily kissing me back!" She yelled before storming out of the room.

I sat on her bed, looking through her drawing notebook. I knew I should go after her, but after seeing her lunge at Percy the other night, I knew it would be better to leave her alone. 'Still, I should look for her,' I told myself. Sometimes, I hated it when I was right, honestly. I got up and left the quarters. I went above deck, looking in the little places, starting where I was and heading toward Festus. I glanced at Festus and saw a figure sitting in the corner behind the dragon head. The figure was dressed in all black, so I thought it was Nico until I saw the sun glinting off of their hair. It was a brown-auburn, and right then, I knew it was (Y/N). I walked closer, until I could see her frame shaking with sobs. I sat down next to her, knowing I'd told myself to stay away, but she was crying. I put my hand in her shoulder, causing her to glance up, eyes red. She glared at me before burying her head in her knees again. "Go away," she growled. "But you're-" "I said 'go away.' You're the last person I want to see right now." This statement was accompanied by a wave crashing onto me. "Fine, fine. I'm leaving," I said, pulling my hand away and rising, soaking wet.

As I was on my way to my quarters, I encountered Percy in the hallway. "Did you two get in a fight?" He asked. "No. Is it that obvious?" I asked, my voice dripping with sarcasm. "Yeah, it kinda is," he responded. "Anyway, what was it about?" He asked. I made a quick decision. "I can't remember. All I do remember is her storming out of the room," I lied. "Ah," Percy said. "Well, you might wanna get changed." "Yeah. Just on my way to do that," I said, heading to my quarters. I got changed and got my bed ready. I knew (Y/N) would probably kick me out of her room for a while. How long, I have no clue.