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Boop Warning(s): None Pairing(s): Camilo Madrigal x reader - You've been dating Camilo for a while now, and you couldn't be happier over the last few weeks.

-Camilo is really a real gentleman; he treated you as if you were a god from above, and he would go to any length for you. Do you ask for help with lifting? This man will not let you lift a finger, so take a step back, sweetheart; he's got you. You've just had the worst day of your life? Oh no, not on his watch, he'll start changing into a random person in town and making jokes, which you always laugh at.

- You and him spend a lot of time together, cuddling in his room, holding hands while going around town, and exchanging head kisses as you part ways. But there's something that's been bothering you for a while: you haven't shared your first kiss yet. - You just don't have the guts to do it. When he leaned in, your anxiety kicked in and you brought your finger up to boop his nose before turning away laughing and letting him whine behind your back.

- But what Camilo didn't realize is that once you go home, you constantly question if he hates you for it. Will he assume you don't love him enough if you don't kiss him? Will he lose interest if you keep doing this?

- He is aware, however. The look in your eyes that tells him that you are not yet ready. And he dont blame you for it. But he did wonder if he was making you uncomfortable because of that; he doesn't want you to be afraid or uncomfortable around him; he only wants the best for you! Still, your lips are too tempting for him to resist, and this man is growing impatient.

- The next time you hang out, Camilo have you wrapped in his arm, your head resting gently on his shoulder, and the sunset will be as beautiful as ever. The shapeshifter turns to look at you once again, your face as stunning as ever, and the way you gaze back at him just makes his heartbeat quicker. You (e/c) eyes, your rosy cheeks, and your charming grin.

- Oh, how he wants to kiss you because of it, but he learned from the past, as he gently said to you:

"May I kiss you, (Y/n)? "

"I..."

- You're hesitant, you don't want to boop his nose again and make him upset! And this moment is so wonderful, and how magnificent would it be if your lips could finally be on his? But something is holding you back, and you despise yourself for it.

- Camilo noticed how your shoulder stiffened in response to the question. But he softly grins at you, tightens his grip on your shoulder for a split second, and continues:

"Do you believe me, Amor?"

"...I trust you, certainly, but-"

"Then let me take the lead; all you have to do is follow me, (Y/n), okay?"

- He's always had that in him; the way he talks makes you feel so powerless. Camilo doesn't want to disturb you or make you unhappy; all he wants is to make you happy, and that is enough for him. And, for the first time, the barrier has been broken down, and you nod: "Yes, I trust you" - Your lover didn't waste any time, softly leaning in and kissing you on the lips. You could feel butterflies fluttering around your gut the moment your lips meet. His lips now lingering on yours, and his aroma has crept up to your nose as you fully melt in his grip. The sun shines on you both as you part ways, still stunned by the sensation you've both just had.

- Still dazed from how magnificent the kiss felt, Camilo quietly questioned the (h/c) in front of him:

"Love? Are you all right?"

"Woah, that's...something," 

"Is it our first kiss, and are you...at ease with it?"

- You say nothing while your heart beats furiously in your chest, certain that Dolores can hear it as clearly as ever. But now that the barrier has been destroyed, you no longer require it to separate you and him. All you want to do right now is succumb to that feeling:

"Will you...do it again?"

"Gladly"

- He leans in again, this time for a lengthier kiss. But you're no longer concerned since you're in his arms, and nothing can change that.

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