CTTO: monoul
chameleon || camilo madrigal x reader
pairing: camilo madrigal x reader
tags: fluff, secret relationship, shyness, meeting the parents
he/they for camilo, she/her for reader
prompt: "camilo's family spot him with a girl, and make it their mission to get them together after seeing his love-struck face. only problem? you're already dating, but have been trying to keep it a secret until he tells his family."
Camilo was known to pull pranks and tease their family, but rare was the occasion when his family could tease him.
Dolores noticed it first-hearing his pacing in his room and muttering before they headed down into town, nervous expression she had never seen on her sibling making her pause. Before she could even open her mouth to ask about it, he disappeared through the doors.
She could still hear his beating heart.
Mirabel discovered something was different next, when she was walking the halls and stuttered over her steps when she saw an unfamiliar girl in the house.
She doubled back, only to be met with a sheepish looking Camilo, who only offered a hasty goodbye before retreating into his room.
Hell, even Isabela had noticed something up with her younger cousin. He never seemed to be in the house much anymore, and he couldn't have that many chores lately.
The trio's conclusion? Camilo had a crush on a girl, and was sneaking out everyday to see her.
Camilo was looking for her.
The stands advertising products and goods seemed to surround him as he searched for a particular head of (hair color) hair, weaving through the crowd with the talent of a man on a mission.
Music was playing cheerfully, and in the colorful twirls of people dancing, a familiar figure was spotted by the curly haired teen.
You were dancing with a group of energetic kids, bouncing around and swinging off your arms. You were laughing, (eye color) eyes positively glowing in the afternoon sun.
Camilo felt the familiar butterflies.
You spotted him across the crowd, offering a wave cut short by a little boy tugging your arm and pulled you along with his uncoordinated dance.
You were beautiful, face slightly flushed and screaming kids hounding for your attention.
Camilo made his way over to you, fond smile written across his freckled face.
"Camilo!" You said, seemingly glad for a distraction. "I was wondering when you'd show up."
"Abuela had another chore for me," he said apologetically.
You waved your hand, children thankfully becoming distracted by the dessert cart rolling their way. "Don't be sorry, you're here now and that's all that matters."
He was sure Dolores could hear his heart skipping as he looked at you with the most adoring face. "I absolutely do not deserve you, mi vida."
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