𝐄𝐍𝐂𝐀𝐍𝐓𝐎 𝐎𝐍𝐄 𝐒𝐇𝐎𝐓𝐒 | (DISCONTINUED)

𝐈𝐃𝐈𝐎𝐓 / / 𝐜𝐚𝐦𝐢𝐥𝐨 𝐦𝐚𝐝𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐚𝐥

Pairing: Camilo x g/n!reader

Warnings: jealousy, swearing

Request: 1-800-imastupidb-

"Cami, you and Y/N are dating, right?" Dolores asked her younger brother.

"Yeah... why?" He asked, his eyebrows knitting together in confusion.

Dolores shrugged, "I just heard them talking with some guy in town. They sound pretty close."

"I-I'm sure they're just friends." Camilo argued, though it seemed more like he was trying to tell himself that.

Dolores held a hand up to her ear as if she were listening in, before turning back to Camilo, "Ok then..."

Camilo paused for a moment, 'They would never cheat on me...' before he stopped what he was doing and raced out of the Casita.

He sprinted into the markets in town, scanning around for the for the familiar (h/c) hair and (e/c) eyes, when he finally spotted them.

Their laugh sounded from across the markets as a man stood next to them, his arm slung around them.

Camilo's heart sank when he saw how happy they looked with him.

A mix of heart break, jealousy and sorrow flurried in his stomach.

As Camilo stood across from the two, Y/N shouted out.

"Cami! Come here," Y/N called, the man they were supposedly cheating with stood next to them, "This is my old friend, Daniel. We knew each other before I moved here."

Camilo nodded his head suspiciously at the man, "Right. You just visiting here, Daniel?"

Daniel nodded, mentally aware of the jealousy Camilo was probably feeling, not wanting to worry him anymore, "Yeah. Me and my familia are just here for the summer."

"That, um... that's great, Daniel," Camilo stammered, the confused look from both Daniel and Y/N not going unnoticed, "Say, Daniel, would you mind if I have a word with Y/N?"

"Of course," Daniel nodded, moving his arm away from Y/N's shoulder.

"We'll talk later, Dani," Y/N said, waving in farewell.

"I'll make sure of that, Y/N/N," Daniel laughed, unknowingly shooting a pang of jealousy in Camilo's chest.

Camilo held Y/N's hand tight, guiding them away until they were out of Daniel's ear shot.

"What was that?" Y/N asked, their arms crossed.

"Oh, I don't know, Y/N/N." Camilo spat, jealousy dripping from his words.

"Seriously, Camilo? I can't have one friend give me a nickname?"

"Oh," Camilo gasped, a sarcastic apologetic look on his face, "I'm sorry. I didn't realize you two were just friends. Because in my personal experience, friends don't stand that close together. Friends don't use cute nickname's on each other. Friends don't make everyone else look at them and think, 'Man, I wish I could have someone love me like that'. Because if that's what friends do, then we might as well be just friends, Y/N." Camilo finished with a huff, sitting down on a nearby bench.

Y/N just stared at them with a blank face, "You done?"

Camilo rested his chin on his two hands, giving a small nod.

"Did that make you feel better?"

Camilo sighed, shaking his head, before Y/N sat down next to him.

"Do you feel kinda shitty now?"

Camilo squeezed his eyes shut with another sigh, "Kinda..."

"If all that worrying is only gonna make you feel like shit, then why bother?"

Camilo just stared down at his lap, avoiding eye contact with Y/N, "I don't know... It's not like I like being jealous."

"Well, do you think you could stop being jealous and realize that you have an amazing partner who loves you beyond description, and thinks you're really, really pretty?" Y/N asked, trying to catch Camilo's eyes.

With a small blush on his cheeks, Camilo continued to avoid Y/N's gaze, feeling ashamed at how he jumped to conclusions, but Y/N wasn't having it.

They turned round on their back, and slid onto Camilo's lap, looking up at him with a grin and bright eyes.

"Camilo, repeat after me," Y/N began, receiving a nod from the boy above them, "I..."

"I..." Camilo repeated.

"Have..."

"Have..."

"Nothing..."

"Nothing..."

"To..."

"To..."

"Worry..."

"Worry..."

"About..."

"About..."

"Daniel..."

"Daniel..."

"Is..."

"Is..."

"Just..."

"Just..."

"A..."

"A..." Camilo knitted his eyebrows together, suspicious as to what Y/N would say next.

"Friend." they finally finished, looking up at Camilo with hopeful eyes.

Camilo just squinted, "Is he though?"

Y/N sighed, reaching up a hand to pat Camilo's cheek as if they were giving him a pathetic slap, "He's just a friend! A visiting friend! I'm not gonna leave you for whatever friend from my past visits me."

"I'm sorry, but you're really gonna look at that man and tell me that you've never thought about being with him over me?"

"Yes!" Y/N yelled, throwing their arms up in frustration.

"Why?" Camilo demanded, sending a hard look to the person below him.

"Why?! Because I'm in love with you!" Y/N yelled, grabbing the sides of Camilo's face to pull him down to kiss their lips.

Camilo was shocked, but immediately leaned into the kiss, paying no mind to the pain he felt as he arched his back.

The two breathlessly pulled away, the need for air becoming more noticeable every second.

"No offence, but you can be an idiot sometimes." Y/N whispered.

Camilo groaned, leaning his head back against the bench, "I'm sorry, Y/N."

Y/N shrugged, a wide grin on their face, "It's ok. You're my idiot."