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The Arranged Marriage

Part 6 - If It Wasn't Like You, Where Are You?

Pairing with Aged-up Camilo Madrigal and Female Reader

Summary: The anticipation of you being in an arranged marriage happened in the soonest, it arrived along with your bestfriend Camilo Madrigal, on his kness and with a ring on his hand, ready to propose. Although everything seems to be well, soon will be all not. Have you ever wondered why you haven't been arranged any earlier than Camilo?

Warnings: Brotherly fights <3

Check the previous and next part in this Masterlist

The dreary rumors that turned to a news was spread throughout the voices of the townspeople in Encanto. The rumor of you running away from town was told and heard by everyone. It was a dismay to hear for the family and all but it wasn't like you to do that.

Nobody knew who started the news but for sure it was only a rumor since all had saw how the two young arranged engaged adults were having a good time together as so does with loving each other from the sight of everyone who witnessed it.

If it wasn't like you to run away because of that then...where are you?

"IF ONLY YOU DIDN'T ANNOY HER THAT MUCH THEN SHE WOULDN'T HAVE LEFT! WHAT DID YOU EVEN SAY TO HER!" Camilo gripped his brother's shirt and banged him against the wall, creating a loud impact between his hermano and casitas wall.

"CAMILO LET GO OFF YOUR BROTHER!" Pepa thundered as she stomped her way towards the twins with Félix following her from behind.

"I DIDN'T DO ANYTHING!" Carlos said in response to his hermano who was gritting his teeth with his unsual scary sight.

Pepa came near the both of them and ripped them apart from each other, Pepa's thundering turned to a huge storm, caused by the two kids in front of her. Pepa was glaring at the both of them in their such disappointing behavior.

Pepa knew that Camilo wasn't in his best and was deadly worried about you, he was allowed to feel and show his emotions, but the emotions he felt has only sadness and rage to his brother as he was told that he was the last one to have witnessed and the last one who Y/n had spoken with.

Pepa pitied his son Carlos with his others son Camilo's constant rage and attacks on him.

Carlos was fixing his shirt with his head down avoiding the eye contact his hermano would give him once he would raised his head up.

"Hermano this is getting old-" Carlos spoke as he carefully lifted his head.

A loud slap was heared in the casita.

"CAMILO!" Félix combusted with the very much inappropriate gesture that his son did that never in forever would he do in someone.

Camilo's face was red and was now filled of the look of sorrow and regret. He fell down on his knees and broke down infront on his parents, facing his back on his hermano who had a hand mark on his face.

His muffled sobs were heared together with the raindrops that Pepa was creating, sympathy was all Pepa felt in this scenario right now.

Seeing his own son breaking down because of his love being missing in front of them was the most heart-wrenching thing a mother could see and feel for his beloved son. Pepa kneeled down infront of Camilo and gave him a mother's embrace.

"I'm sorry, mami" Camilo sobbed in his mother's arms. Pepa rubbed his back and shushed him. That shushing turned to a calming hum that calmed the mother and son with the sun peeking from each spaces the clouds made from their dissipation.

"T-the last thing I said to her is that you were probably in the forest" Carlos spoke, gaining the attention of his family as he was sat on the chair with Félix standing on his side.

"A-and the last time I saw her is when she went inside the casa  and after that, I-I never saw her again" Carlos bowed down, avoiding eye contacts and showing his concerned state. He never meant to shoo you away like that, he didn't even knew that you wouldn't be coming back. The memories from five days ago, flashes back on Carlos's mind.

Five Days Ago

"No wonder why no one like you! A stupid boy who only knows how to annoy people!" Isabela furious pushed Carlos away with her gift and walked away.

Carlos rolled down the hill and landing on his face at the platform after the hill. A chuckle was heared above him as the persons shadow covered the sun.

"What did you do this time to be kicked this far?" Camilo continues to chuckle, looking down at his hermano. Carlos's eyes blinked in confusion, going unnoticed by Camilo.

"I bet Y/n would love these pastries I bought" Camilo jumped over him and walked inside casa.

Carlos sat up with a worried-confused look, his head going back to where Camilo had went and to the way where the forest was in.

Carlos was anxiously thinking about you especially he sent you out to the forest in a sun down just for you to possibly meet Camilo....but if his hermano is here then...where are you?

"¿Estás bien, Carlos?" An older woman spoke behind his anxious thinking mind.

He looked up at his hermano with a normal look, throwing away the worries he was thinking of, you're probably on your way back, right?

"Yeah, I'm fine" was all Carlos reply to his hermana as he stood up and shook the grass that sticked with him.

"They're preparing dinner, let's go help them" Dolores told Carlos before she glanced back at the way to the forest and walking back to the casa.

There Camilo's suspicion and uneasiness alarmed him of your absence, seeing the empty sit beside him during the dinner that's happening right in front of him. He was told that maybe you went back to your casa and had your dinner there.

With that information Camilo slept with his still uneasiness worried mind about you. Somethings not right...if you were to stay to your parents house, you would've told him or anyone in his family, but you didn't.

Four Days Ago

Camilo woke up earlier today, not that I think he slept from his constant running mind but it would only be the reason. Without a breakfast, Camilo ran out of their casa and sped out to your casa.

Your abuela happily greeted him, inviting him inside for breakfast, as he looked like he hadn't had one yet.

Camilo had not yet dared to ask for your presence but it had been twenty minutes since he was here and he just had to ask them.

"Um, is Y/n here, Señora?" Camilo asked once the table was quiet.

Your father had a conflicted look towards Camilo after he asked his question.

"No she's not here" Daphne answered him, carrying her basket of laundry.

"Isn't she at the la casa Madrigal, mijo?" Tu abuela questioned him, growing a confused look on her face.

Camilo doubtedly shook his head, having a sight of full concerned confused, family members of yours.

"What do you mean?"

"What are you saying?"

Both of your parents questioned him, Camilo was also full of his mind that his pupils darkened as he ran away towards the door and back to their casa. He slammed the door opened and yelled-

"Y/N IS MISSING!"

Here's Camilo's side!!!

Heh this took too long to update😁😅 Planning to make a taglist, would you like to be tagged? Please do tell if you want!

Thank you for reading this and do correct me for my mistakes and do tell me what you think of this! Hope you like this as much as I had an intense feeling of writing this! Thank you for reading and have a beautiful week!

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[chameleon-madrigal]

PILIPINAS GISINGGGG😭😭😭

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OMG FIRST OF ALL YASSSS ELEVEN BY IVE😭✊Not me feeling bit confident with ny dancing skills bcoz of this story huhu so cute!!!

eleven.

pairing: camilo madrigal x gn reader

genre: fluff

word count: 2.2K

tags: songfic, eleven by ive, developing relationship, confidence issues, dancer!reader

summary: you are a talented dancer but you don’t see it. you have all the skills and the techniques needed to deliver a good performance, except that the only skill you lack is confidence. with you overlooked by the crowd, someone else had to step in to help you find your true value and worth. 

Keep reading

[chameleon-madrigal]

"LOST CHANCE"

Prompts:

The cuts healed, but her heart didn't

Still make coffee for two

One drink, she never drove again

Genre: Tragic

Pairings: Camilo x Fem!Reader

Warnings: Aged Up, Mention of accident

MASTERLIST HERE!

It was 6 am, he woke up feeling tired and annoyed about someone knocking on his dorm, he usually woke up in the afternoon but the moment he saw who it was, he suddenly felt woken up. Camilo knows his bestfriend experience a toxic relationship with her boyfriend. They seem like a perfect couple but they aren't, when no eyes are looking, a fight always occurs between them two. He would advice her to leave him alone but she won't, because of love. Can it still be called love when all you do is receive pain, asked Camilo. Then she said, those are words that were blinded by too much emotions, that he didn't mean to as she smiled painfully. But Camilo looked at her in dismay, because he knows that the cuts healed, but her heart didn't with those things that keeps on repeating again. He knows how words can affect her inside out, she would always keep it to herself, but knowing her, she don't know how to handle such a thing. 

Years passed, his bestfriend had broken up with the guy and it might feel great to be happy and celebrate but there is no time for that. It might sound like a typical lovesick feeling but he loved her with all his heart, he would still make coffee for two, even if he knows she doesn't drink those but only giving for her to subside hangovers to her mind and throat. At this time, he made another set of coffee for the two of them ready to visit her, as he drove through the highways and stop at a peaceful place. It was covered with leaves, autumn must be coming soon, he thought. He pushes off the leaves from the ground and sat down, placing the coffee in a steady ground as Camilo smiled painfully. Looking at the name engraved on the tombstone, the name of his bestfriend and his love whom he failed to show her how she deserves to be loved before she was gone. After the break up, one drink and having a low intolerance to it, she never drove again. Because she didn't survive and had woken up from above.

[chameleon-madrigal]

XXV | Cuentos de Camilo

(Stories of Camilo)

Title: Butterflies

Genre: Fluff

Pairings: Camilo x Fem!Reader

Warnings: None

Summary: Red butterflies are also very striking. Some believe that seeing a red butterfly at the beginning of the year signifies that a person will be healthy and happy throughout the year.

He/him pronouns for Camilo

She/her pronouns for Reader

Note: Sorry for not being able to post for the past few days, I am busy since I am a graduating student in highschool! So yeah, rushing schoolworks and such. Hope you like this story! Kinda rush and short but Enjoy lovies mwa <3

MASTERLIST HERE!

You are currently on your way to a butterfly garden. Twice a week you always come there, to appreciate this cute little creatures. You just love butterflies, you feel at peace whenever you see one.

Butterflies are deep and powerful representations of life.

Many cultures associate the butterfly with our souls.Around the world, people view the butterfly as representing endurance, change, hope, and life.

You walked in to the garden and the owner smiled since she knows you because you always come here anyways.

"Buenos Días, hola Y/N~ I always expect you here to come. It's your lucky day because there are new kinds of butterflies there." She said while you both smiled at each other, as you asked her what color were those. "They are the red ones, Y/N" you thanked her and walked through the garden.

The red butterfly is a symbol of intense romance and passion.

The place is so peaceful, which would really help you to let your mind be away from the stress. You went to the section where the red butterflies are, and you can see that a butterfly is coming towards your way.

"I can see that the butterfly likes you" Someone with a husky voice came and said. You flinched at his voice who seems familiar on who it belongs to. Because of your sudden movement, the butterfly flew away.

"Ugh, it flew away" you pouted and he chuckled which really does sounds familiar but you shrugged it off, not wanting to get your hopes high. Pretty much a stranger, you thought.

"Your voice sounds just like my crush" you said accidentally and cover your mouth. You felt your cheeks heat up because of the embarassment.

"Oh really? May I know who is the lucky guy?" He said as you rolled your eyes, still trying to figure it out the feeling of familiarity around him.

"Who even are you?"

"Doesn't matter, probably someone who is much more better than your so called crush" He said as he winked at you as you scoffed.

"First of all, Camilo Madrigal is one of the best guys out there! Yeah, he jokes a lot and do pranks but that's what makes him lovable. Don't get me even started at his features, like those freckles, the smile, those curly hair. Just perfect. He is captain of the football team and a lead actor in theatre club. And is part of the amazing Madrigals. I mean, who can even top that?" You started daydreaming forgetting about the 'stranger' infront of you.

Camilo was shapeshifted into someone that you don't know just to be close to you, as he would get anxious around you. But knowing how you accidentally confessed your feelings to him, made him feel confident.

"Well, if I am Camilo Madrigal, would you kiss me?" He said jokingly puckering his lips which made you annoyed and pushed his face.

"AS IF! You're Camilo" He smirked as you looked at him with weird look, as he shapeshifted back into himself.

Your eyes widen at the sudden moment you two locked eyes. Your heart was beating so fast at the moment, practially worrying Dolores might hear it. You can't believe how you indirectly confessed to him.

"Now that you know I am the amazing Camilo Madrigal, which by the way thanks for the compliments, so where is my kiss?" He said and leaned closer. You ade still frozen in place, because of the fact that you are infront of him. I pushed him lightly, avoiding eye contact.

Don’t think of anything

Don’t say anything, not even a word

Just give me a smile

I still can’t believe it

All of this seems like a dream

Don’t try to disappear

"I-I...its because I.. You know, I-I didn't know it was y-you for real, anyways" You stuttered and blushed.

CAMILO's POV

Y/N's blushing and she is so cute. The first time I went here was because I am stress of my powers, so I found this place and I somehow find it peaceful to be in here. And then I found her, that's why I always try to visit her as soon as I am free so that I can try to talk to her. Sometimes we would encounter each other in town but just casual small talks. During the past weeks of being able to watch her here, I fell in love with her. Also, trying to get my sister know something about her. I thought she is way out of my league and probably like others who is much more better than me. But knowing how she appreciates me, makes me love myself and love her even more.

"Y/N im still waiting for the kiss~" I tease her and she blushed madly. Now she looks cute I want to keep her in my pockets, not literally tho. I mean she can fit, coz she's so small.

"Y-yah, okay fine..Only on the cheeks" She said and I pouted but I agreed anyways coz I have a plan. I am not called Camilo Madrigal for nothing.

She was already close and when her lips was about to touched my cheeks, I turned to her so that she had kissed me in the lips. Her lips are soft, I continued kissing her, still waiting for her response.

As I was about to pull away, she kissed me back. I put my hands around her waist, and her hands around my neck. We pulled away from each other and I stared at her eyes, those beautiful eyes that I love. And then a red butterfly land on her head, I chuckled.

"You love butterflies don't you, but I love you more." I said and she blushed.

"I know why we get to meet here today, because of this red butterflies that symbolizes love and I love you too" She said and boop my nose, I chuckled at what she did.

"Y/N I know this might be a rush but..uhmm..can you be–" Before I could finish my sentence she cutted me off with a kiss, which I grinned widely.

"Yes, Milo I am glad to be your girlfriend from now on" She said and I hugged her so tight.

When we pulled away I can see that she was worried and scared. Maybe because of what my family would think. I hold her hand tightly and smiled at her.

"Mariposa, don't worry mi familia will love you, especially Mamí. Besides, I only care about what you think of us, I dont care about what others will say" I said reassuring her and she smiled at me.

At night, I invited her to dinner and my family already loved her the first time they met her. And I was beyond happy.

You’re just like a butterfly

From afar, I steal a glance at you because I'm scared to lose you if I touch you

You are shining so brightly, you save me from this pitch darkness

With your light touches, I forget the reality

[chameleon-madrigal]

—Pretty Couple | Camilo x fem!reader

Request. [Anon] Hello!! Can you maybe write a Camilo x reader (prefer she/her pronouns but I don’t mind they/them!) fluff one-shot where Camilo is a big simp for the reader and she/they just found it so cute (they’re already a couple), like Camilo is talking with mirabel but he see the reader and just go see her/them leaving mirabel

Warnings. Fluff, pretty couple, camilo is ooc(?), cringy ending(?)

Notes. Hello there anon!! Thank you so much for requesting:D does this show off how camilo is a big simp-i tried to make it very realistic yet still loveable! I hope this suits your taste<33

Despite Being a couple for almost a year, Camilo acts as if your still in your courting phase, more so, Camilo being a big simp for you.

You are pretty.

Very pretty heck beautiful even, What did Camilo ever do to deserve such beauty? Did he save a whole darn country in his past life that made the people above him meet you? Yet alone, be in a relationship with you?

The both of you aren't even fresh in the relationship, you have been dating for months! Almost a year too! And yet Camilo feels like he just fell in love all over again.

You found it adorable how your loving partner would admire you and tell you those catchy yet cringy pick-up lines like the two of you are in your courting phase.

The small glances and loving smiles while doing your chores encourages not only you but also Camilo in doing your best the whole day, despite doing everything in the best you can.

It was bright and sunny in encanto, another day has past with a lot of chores to do. You had been helping your tia Julieta with feeding the people with minor and major injuries.

The worst one being fallen down by a tree as the town is renovating its area. Although despite the injuries being less and less frequent it doesn't mean the arepas Julieta had readied will never run out.

"(Name)? could you please get the batch of arepas in the shelves? Their under the stove"

Julieta caught your attention by holding a gentle hand on your shoulder, careful to not startle you as you were tending an injured animal.

You hummed and looked at her, a smile reached your features as you nodded, softly patting the squirrel at the table to notify that he is fully healed.

"Sure Tia, anything to help" you grinned and made your way to the madrigal abode.

Before abruptly stopping as Julieta also asked you to bring the other arepas for an afternoon snack, which was also under the 'magical' arepas by the stove. 

You skidded along the tiles of the home, as the house's opened window moved along, waving to you as a welcome.

"Hello there Casita" you waved back and thanked the House as it opened the door for you.

You noticed how the tiles and paint seems to be newly polished, feathering your touch towards it "your looking very beautiful today Casita"

Casita responded by moving the tiles along your feet, you giggled at that and ventured your way towards the kitchen.

Of course not forgetting to wave at Mirabel, who were a few tiles away from the door, talking to your lover as she smiled back at you and continued her chattering.

Camilo not missing the gesture.

As you entered the kitchen, the smell of freshly baked goods filled your nostrils, you made your way towards the stove Julieta uses to cook.

"The top is for healing and the bottom is for eating" You muttered and grabbed the tray of arepas on it, all freshly stacked on the tray.

You placed it on the table and moved to get the other tray not until voice stopped you from doing so.

"Why didn't my angel greet me today"

You could hear the pout at his tone alone and you looked at him confused "aren't you talking with Mirabel earlier? It seemed important"

The boy hummed and took a bite of the arepas on your tray feeding himself the food "it wasn't, she's just telling me where the paint are and the colors I should use to repaint some parts at casita"

"Milo'! That is important" you playfully scolded him with a nudge, the boy smirking at you and wrapped his arms around your figure.

"Not as important as you" He pecked your cheek and shrugged his arms out of you.

"Two out of ten" You scored and Camilo whined at it, until being cut off by Casita playfully hitting his legs.

While Camilo was suffering in the corner, you took this chance and took the magical tray of arepas and placed it above the tray your holding, thinking this is the best way to get two things done at the same time.

"I'll be going now Milo' ill see you later" you pecked him on the cheek and headed for the door, stopping when Camilo held your shoulder.

He grabbed the two tray and walked beside you, a loving smile on his features as you mirrored his own "I'll be carrying that for you señorita"

You shook your head and took the upper tray "nope! I'm carrying at least one" Camilo raised his brows but let you be.

"Did I ever tell you how beautiful you are?" You laughed, oh how much Camilo loved your laugh, is like music to his ears.

"Yes! Like I don't know, since this morning?" You looked at him, your lips twitched upwards to only see him looking at you already.

"Well I gotta remind you every second" He answered, eyes staring at you lovingly, while you lead the way helping him to not hit anything while walking.

"Very sweet Cami'" you told him and looked at him, examining his features, from his freckles to his emerald eyes "pretty boy..." you muttered as Camilo looked at you curiously.

"What?" He asked, he unfortunately wasn't able to hear what you said.

You shrugged him off and walked further than him, telling him to moving faster as the two of you have chores to do.

Camilo looked at your brisk walking figure, and smiled softly, you were very pretty in his eyes, and he was very pretty in yours.

A pretty couple, just how he likes it.

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[chameleon-madrigal]

"LOST CHANCE"

Prompts:

The cuts healed, but her heart didn't

Still make coffee for two

One drink, she never drove again

Genre: Tragic

Pairings: Camilo x Fem!Reader

Warnings: Aged Up, Mention of accident

MASTERLIST HERE!

It was 6 am, he woke up feeling tired and annoyed about someone knocking on his dorm, he usually woke up in the afternoon but the moment he saw who it was, he suddenly felt woken up. Camilo knows his bestfriend experience a toxic relationship with her boyfriend. They seem like a perfect couple but they aren't, when no eyes are looking, a fight always occurs between them two. He would advice her to leave him alone but she won't, because of love. Can it still be called love when all you do is receive pain, asked Camilo. Then she said, those are words that were blinded by too much emotions, that he didn't mean to as she smiled painfully. But Camilo looked at her in dismay, because he knows that the cuts healed, but her heart didn't with those things that keeps on repeating again. He knows how words can affect her inside out, she would always keep it to herself, but knowing her, she don't know how to handle such a thing. 

Years passed, his bestfriend had broken up with the guy and it might feel great to be happy and celebrate but there is no time for that. It might sound like a typical lovesick feeling but he loved her with all his heart, he would still make coffee for two, even if he knows she doesn't drink those but only giving for her to subside hangovers to her mind and throat. At this time, he made another set of coffee for the two of them ready to visit her, as he drove through the highways and stop at a peaceful place. It was covered with leaves, autumn must be coming soon, he thought. He pushes off the leaves from the ground and sat down, placing the coffee in a steady ground as Camilo smiled painfully. Looking at the name engraved on the tombstone, the name of his bestfriend and his love whom he failed to show her how she deserves to be loved before she was gone. After the break up, one drink and having a low intolerance to it, she never drove again. Because she didn't survive and had woken up from above.

[chameleon-madrigal]

"LOST CHANCE"

Prompts:

The cuts healed, but her heart didn't

Still make coffee for two

One drink, she never drove again

Genre: Tragic

Pairings: Camilo x Fem!Reader

Warnings: Aged Up, Mention of accident

MASTERLIST HERE!

It was 6 am, he woke up feeling tired and annoyed about someone knocking on his dorm, he usually woke up in the afternoon but the moment he saw who it was, he suddenly felt woken up. Camilo knows his bestfriend experience a toxic relationship with her boyfriend. They seem like a perfect couple but they aren't, when no eyes are looking, a fight always occurs between them two. He would advice her to leave him alone but she won't, because of love. Can it still be called love when all you do is receive pain, asked Camilo. Then she said, those are words that were blinded by too much emotions, that he didn't mean to as she smiled painfully. But Camilo looked at her in dismay, because he knows that the cuts healed, but her heart didn't with those things that keeps on repeating again. He knows how words can affect her inside out, she would always keep it to herself, but knowing her, she don't know how to handle such a thing. 

Years passed, his bestfriend had broken up with the guy and it might feel great to be happy and celebrate but there is no time for that. It might sound like a typical lovesick feeling but he loved her with all his heart, he would still make coffee for two, even if he knows she doesn't drink those but only giving for her to subside hangovers to her mind and throat. At this time, he made another set of coffee for the two of them ready to visit her, as he drove through the highways and stop at a peaceful place. It was covered with leaves, autumn must be coming soon, he thought. He pushes off the leaves from the ground and sat down, placing the coffee in a steady ground as Camilo smiled painfully. Looking at the name engraved on the tombstone, the name of his bestfriend and his love whom he failed to show her how she deserves to be loved before she was gone. After the break up, one drink and having a low intolerance to it, she never drove again. Because she didn't survive and had woken up from above.

[chameleon-madrigal]

hi to those who are still here THANK YOU FOR WAITING FOR ME!!! I passed all my exams and im proud of it! So in our literature exam we were tasked in the essay to write a short story using one of the prompts given! And Ill post the story here for awhile, because ofc it was Camilo main character sksks!! hope you have a great day iwavyu my lovies✨✨✨

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at first i was shocked but omg hi!! huhu thank you for this! I will make this as a motivation for my exams this week! UR SO NICE LOVIE MWA!! IWABYU! Stay safe always😗💖

[chameleon-madrigal]

Mirabel: Do you think different paints have different tastes?

Camilo: They do.

Mirabel: ...Why did you say that with such certainty?

[chameleon-madrigal]

okay thats it this is my new stress reliever for this week😭😭 I NEVER FELT SO HAPPY THIS WEEK BCOZ OF HOW STRESSEDT I AM WITH SCHOOLWORKS BUT AHHH THIS IS JUST SO GOODDDD!!! SO PERFECT😭💛💛💛💛

✨💛 Baby! 💛✨

Camilo Madrigal x Reader 🦋

The waves were rough as they crashed and overlapped, drawing Camilo in deeper and deeper towards the dark heart of the ocean. The water was endless. He couldn't breathe. He was drowning.

He shook his arms violently, threading through the cold water as he tried to get closer to the bright spot on the surface but he already felt his vision dimming. The moon, his only light source was fading. His body spasmed as it begged for oxygen.

About to give up, he felt the last breath he was holding escape and float to the surface in the form of a bubble. It was pointless to keep trying to swim back up. He had no more energy and was certain he was about to die until... until he saw the shape of a hand extend towards him. It grabbed him and--after struggling--pulled him back up.

Suddenly, he was getting dragged to a shore. He managed to make out the face of his saviour and identified who it belonged to with no effort. It was you. You saved him. He felt the sand on his hands as he sat straight and coughed. You brushed the wet hair off of his face as the coughs became gasps. It took him a few seconds but he could finally breathe again.

"Baby! Baby are you ok?!" He heard you ask urgently. Your face glistened while water beads rolled down your cheeks slowly. Your skin looked so shiny. Like glass. The moonlight behind your head only added to the scene in front of him. So hypnotizing.

But- "baby"?! You'd never called him that. Ever. You weren't dating or even considering dating for that matter. So why did you call him that? Even if it took him by surprise, he had to admit, he didn't particularly mind it...

In fact, it felt... right? For some reason he couldn't single out.

"I am now," he mumbled as he grabbed your cheek, stroking some droplets off.

"Oh thank God," you breathed out in relief and... leaned into his touch. "I am so glad amor!," You placed your hands on both of his cheeks, looking into his eyes for any wince- any sign he could be hurt.

Wow. You didn't even hesitate to call him that. It was incredible. He could feel the proximity. This was his chance. If there ever was one, then it was safe to say this was it. You basically just admitted that, at the very least, you liked him- friends don't call their friends "baby"... much less "amor."

So he leaned in...

and you did too.

Anticipating the crashing of your lips, he felt nothing. Then he opened his eyes. You weren't there. He looked around panicked as he realized he wasn't in a shore but... in his room. His neck and back felt damp from sweat as he sat up in his bed feeling crestfallen. "It was a damn dream?!" But how?! He thought he had it all. He thought it was real. It felt so real. How could this happen?

He grunted in frustration as he stood up. His throat was dry and he needed a glass of- well anything. As he walked down the stairs, he noticed he couldn't stop the fresh memory from running wild. Repeating itself shamelessly. Your lips on his.

"Baby are you ok?!"

"Aghh!" he whined loudly as he pulled at his hair in annoyance. This was so disappointing and it would unquestionably not leave him alone until it snatched the filaments of sanity from his very being.

But why? That would mean- he wanted it to really happen. That would mean he liked you.

He sighed looking at the glass half full of cold water on his hand, realizing it wasn't farfetched to think so at all.

He closed his eyes trying to relax. So ok, he liked you. Without a doubt. A lot- in fact...

Then it hit him and he choked on his water.

What the hell was he going to do tomorrow?

He couldn't help being awkward for the first few minutes of your earliest interaction that following day. Luckily, he eventually managed to calm himself down enough to ease into the conversation. But he couldn't really pay attention.

He tried--he really did--but still failed to control his facial expressions and found himself smiling at nothing in particular whenever you spoke.

"Hey," you snickered amused. "You're so cheery today," your eyebrows were faintly raised and your lips formed a grin. You had a cute laugh...

"Yeah um- I guess I am feeling different," he admitted.

"Well it suits you," you said nodding. He admired the way your grin turned into a truthful smile and felt the pink blush creeping up his nose.

Was that a compliment?

That was definitely a sign then.

Right?

He walked back home still blushing. You'd been so attentive to him and his needs all.day.long and he wished he had held you. He needed to hold you as you held him on the shore... "Stop! That never happened," he corrected himself before he could go on and continue developing his fantasy.

Yeah. He was in deep and he wasn't underwater this time.

The romantic scene from his dream kept replaying throughout the day. It refused to let him go. It clung to his brain until the night hours as he layed, wide awake. He felt confused as to where you stood regarding him. What did you think of him?

The events of the day- every exchange you shared played like a broken record. Over and over. Like you offering your hand for support to help him stand up after you were both on the grass, sitting close together. You'd held on for a few more seconds. The linger of your touch after he stood was enough to summon the blush back to his cheeks.

That mental image- the feel. He swore that, if he concentrated, he could still feel your hand around his. It still tingled. Even if it had been just a few seconds more than necessary- that one simple motion, rivaled the dream he had about you. Both scenes would alternate, taking turns as they played from the beginning in his head. Rewinding every few minutes.

"It had to mean something," Was his only thought as he kept rolling over from side to side on his bed. He couldn't remain in one position. His hands fidgeted with the fabric of the bedsheets as his whole body felt heavy and restless.

Next morning, you were both talking about an upcoming event his family was planning. You noticed he only ever spoke of what he was told by others. This awoke crossness in you because you were curious about his thoughts on it.

"Yeah but what do you think? I care about what you have to say way more than anything they can possibly ever say," you said confidently yet decided to add to it for the sake of not being rude.

"No offense," you looked slightly guilty for being so upfront, especially when it was about his family. But he wasn't offended at all. Quite the opposite actually.

"Really?" He turned to you furrowing his brows.

"Yeah," you calmly shrugged your shoulders.

He smiled wide, looking so thrilled by your answer. "No one ever hears what I have to say except for you. Thank you," He gave in to his desires and hugged you. You were taken aback but hugged back.

He was playful, sure, but he wasn't emotional and hugs from him came pretty scarcely. After a few moments, you thought the hug was over and motioned to move backwards.

"Wait- Don't pull away," he pleaded zealously. He could smell the tropical perfume on your hair and it was so calming to him.

"Uh? Milo? Are you ok-" You were nothing more than concerned. He really was never this affectionate. Camilo had never hugged you for longer than a few seconds.

"I'm fine. Just- please... don't let go. I really need you right now. I never knew how much I wanted this," he breathlessly whispered in... distress? Distress from Camilo?

"Huh? Cam you're... really making me worry. What's happening? Is something troubling you?" You asked feeling the uncertainty grow slowly.

"The image of you is plaguing me," He said in anguish.

"What?" You were so confused. What did he mean? Had you done something wrong? Had you said something insulting?

He was about to possibly ruin your friendship. But he didn't care.

"I had a dream and in that dream you were mine and we were together and it was amazing and I didn't know how much I wanted that to be real. It hurts that it isn't. So why can't it be?" He blathered on before ending in a gloomy tone. Poor Camilo sounded so sad it took you a few seconds to stop thinking about how to cheer him up and instead process what he'd just told you.

He had a dream. You were together in that dream. He wanted you to be a couple? That didn't sound bad. Not bad at all. You'd be lying if you said you'd never thought about it... recently.

You took a few more seconds to respond yet, you already knew what to say.

"It can. You just never asked me," you smiled at the idea.

"Really?!" He pulled away from the hug and looked at you with expectant eyes. His excitement was contagious.

"Yes," you chuckled and rolled your eyes playfully. "I don't see why it couldn't."

"So that means that- that we can... be more?," You noticed his eyes were slightly tearing up. Did he really think you were going to say no? You needed a little work in the hinting department...

"Yes Cam. I wouldn't like anything else more," you shook your head to emphasize the meaning. "Now come back here, I don't like seeing you sad," you grazed his eyes to wipe the tears before they got the chance to fall. Eager and joyful, he swiftly embraced you once again, closing his eyes as he enjoyed the smell of your perfume. Thank God he didn't keep quiet!

"So... tell me more about this dream of yours because, whatever it was, it can be arranged," you crooned before winking.

He blushed even more but saying he wasn't looking forward to telling you everything about it would be a lie. What he feared wasn't a dream but a nightmare that would torment him, reminding him of what he could never have, turned out to really be a dream. A chain reaction that led you to be in his arms.

In this era of broken hearts, he tried to grasp for something real... and there you were.

Author's note: Comment if you guys want a part two causee I could do an ✨aftermath✨...👀 so let me know. Also I didn't proofread this so I'm sorry for any mistakes!

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XXV | Cuentos de Camilo

(Stories of Camilo)

Title: Butterflies

Genre: Fluff

Pairings: Camilo x Fem!Reader

Warnings: None

Summary: Red butterflies are also very striking. Some believe that seeing a red butterfly at the beginning of the year signifies that a person will be healthy and happy throughout the year.

He/him pronouns for Camilo

She/her pronouns for Reader

Note: Sorry for not being able to post for the past few days, I am busy since I am a graduating student in highschool! So yeah, rushing schoolworks and such. Hope you like this story! Kinda rush and short but Enjoy lovies mwa <3

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You are currently on your way to a butterfly garden. Twice a week you always come there, to appreciate this cute little creatures. You just love butterflies, you feel at peace whenever you see one.

Butterflies are deep and powerful representations of life.

Many cultures associate the butterfly with our souls.Around the world, people view the butterfly as representing endurance, change, hope, and life.

You walked in to the garden and the owner smiled since she knows you because you always come here anyways.

"Buenos Días, hola Y/N~ I always expect you here to come. It's your lucky day because there are new kinds of butterflies there." She said while you both smiled at each other, as you asked her what color were those. "They are the red ones, Y/N" you thanked her and walked through the garden.

The red butterfly is a symbol of intense romance and passion.

The place is so peaceful, which would really help you to let your mind be away from the stress. You went to the section where the red butterflies are, and you can see that a butterfly is coming towards your way.

"I can see that the butterfly likes you" Someone with a husky voice came and said. You flinched at his voice who seems familiar on who it belongs to. Because of your sudden movement, the butterfly flew away.

"Ugh, it flew away" you pouted and he chuckled which really does sounds familiar but you shrugged it off, not wanting to get your hopes high. Pretty much a stranger, you thought.

"Your voice sounds just like my crush" you said accidentally and cover your mouth. You felt your cheeks heat up because of the embarassment.

"Oh really? May I know who is the lucky guy?" He said as you rolled your eyes, still trying to figure it out the feeling of familiarity around him.

"Who even are you?"

"Doesn't matter, probably someone who is much more better than your so called crush" He said as he winked at you as you scoffed.

"First of all, Camilo Madrigal is one of the best guys out there! Yeah, he jokes a lot and do pranks but that's what makes him lovable. Don't get me even started at his features, like those freckles, the smile, those curly hair. Just perfect. He is captain of the football team and a lead actor in theatre club. And is part of the amazing Madrigals. I mean, who can even top that?" You started daydreaming forgetting about the 'stranger' infront of you.

Camilo was shapeshifted into someone that you don't know just to be close to you, as he would get anxious around you. But knowing how you accidentally confessed your feelings to him, made him feel confident.

"Well, if I am Camilo Madrigal, would you kiss me?" He said jokingly puckering his lips which made you annoyed and pushed his face.

"AS IF! You're Camilo" He smirked as you looked at him with weird look, as he shapeshifted back into himself.

Your eyes widen at the sudden moment you two locked eyes. Your heart was beating so fast at the moment, practially worrying Dolores might hear it. You can't believe how you indirectly confessed to him.

"Now that you know I am the amazing Camilo Madrigal, which by the way thanks for the compliments, so where is my kiss?" He said and leaned closer. You ade still frozen in place, because of the fact that you are infront of him. I pushed him lightly, avoiding eye contact.

Don’t think of anything

Don’t say anything, not even a word

Just give me a smile

I still can’t believe it

All of this seems like a dream

Don’t try to disappear

"I-I...its because I.. You know, I-I didn't know it was y-you for real, anyways" You stuttered and blushed.

CAMILO's POV

Y/N's blushing and she is so cute. The first time I went here was because I am stress of my powers, so I found this place and I somehow find it peaceful to be in here. And then I found her, that's why I always try to visit her as soon as I am free so that I can try to talk to her. Sometimes we would encounter each other in town but just casual small talks. During the past weeks of being able to watch her here, I fell in love with her. Also, trying to get my sister know something about her. I thought she is way out of my league and probably like others who is much more better than me. But knowing how she appreciates me, makes me love myself and love her even more.

"Y/N im still waiting for the kiss~" I tease her and she blushed madly. Now she looks cute I want to keep her in my pockets, not literally tho. I mean she can fit, coz she's so small.

"Y-yah, okay fine..Only on the cheeks" She said and I pouted but I agreed anyways coz I have a plan. I am not called Camilo Madrigal for nothing.

She was already close and when her lips was about to touched my cheeks, I turned to her so that she had kissed me in the lips. Her lips are soft, I continued kissing her, still waiting for her response.

As I was about to pull away, she kissed me back. I put my hands around her waist, and her hands around my neck. We pulled away from each other and I stared at her eyes, those beautiful eyes that I love. And then a red butterfly land on her head, I chuckled.

"You love butterflies don't you, but I love you more." I said and she blushed.

"I know why we get to meet here today, because of this red butterflies that symbolizes love and I love you too" She said and boop my nose, I chuckled at what she did.

"Y/N I know this might be a rush but..uhmm..can you be–" Before I could finish my sentence she cutted me off with a kiss, which I grinned widely.

"Yes, Milo I am glad to be your girlfriend from now on" She said and I hugged her so tight.

When we pulled away I can see that she was worried and scared. Maybe because of what my family would think. I hold her hand tightly and smiled at her.

"Mariposa, don't worry mi familia will love you, especially Mamí. Besides, I only care about what you think of us, I dont care about what others will say" I said reassuring her and she smiled at me.

At night, I invited her to dinner and my family already loved her the first time they met her. And I was beyond happy.

You’re just like a butterfly

From afar, I steal a glance at you because I'm scared to lose you if I touch you

You are shining so brightly, you save me from this pitch darkness

With your light touches, I forget the reality

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Hello sorry for not being able to post stories these past weeks, since im busy as a graduating student!! And after our research defense tomorrow I can be able to continue the drafts since my mind is focusing how to answer questions that will be asked in our study so yeah!! Wish me luck!!

Hope you enjoy your day!!! and thank you for staying here with me, I really appreciate that🥺🥺 Love you all😚💛