Encanto One Shots

𝑰𝑺𝑨𝑩𝑬𝑳𝑨

Art Credits; the movie lol
Edited; nope
Proof Read; yup
Words; 1965
Genre; angst >:3 (y'all have been requesting too much fluff (not that I mind lol))
Type; xreader
Gender specifics; female (although it's not mentioned but once or twice)
Warnings; angst:)
Notes; this was not requested!
I thought about a universe where Isabela decided to continue being engaged to Mariano and she was really really unhappy and unfulfilled (because she's a lesbian) so she ends up having an affair with the reader:)
I envisioned the reader and Isa being anywhere from 20-21
I hope you guys enjoy:)))
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I walked up to the casita.. looking at the box of chocolates in my right hand and the pot of succulents and a cactus in my left. I wore my dirty gardening apron, gloves hanging out of my pocket and hair tied up in a ponytail. My glasses slowly starting to slip off my face from the long walk to Isabelas house.

The vague thought of putting in my contacts before hand entered my mind before my eyes trailed back to the plants. I could feel my face pale as it hit me what Isas gift is. She could have made herself this is less than a second while this took me many months to grow.. although I did feel a bit better about it knowing these types of cactus' can't grow here.. it still made me feel a little shitty that this was the gift I was giving her.

She always told me she adored the plants I made for her, always said they held a special place in her heart just like myself...

Once more I dawned on what I came here to do, as I had done millions of times this past week, taking in a deep breath I rang the doorbell. Delores, my best friend, answered the door. She gave me a gentle smile and a pat on the back for reassurance. "Mariano is with his mother.. Isabela is in her room. Good luck." I wanted a hug oh-so badly, but with all the stuff in my hands I could only manage a smile and thankful eyes to the one person who's always been by my side through this whole ordeal.

I made my way to Isabelas room, she already knew I was coming so I opened the door, calling out for the beautiful female. "Isa!" I felt a pair of soft hands reach under my glasses and cover my eyes as the place went pitch black. I could smell an all too familiar scent of perfume and lotion. "Hmm, Isa isn't here right now~" I heard the teasing, light voice behind me.

Butterflies erupted in my stomach at her tone and the way her breath fanned against my skin. "Oh that sucks. I brought her some gifts too." The female giggled behind me before she grabbed my shoulders and gently spun me around to face her.

"I haven't seen you in forever, it's been so long mi flor." She glanced down at my hands and her eyes widened at the stuff I held. "My favorite chocolates! And is that a Pima Pineapple cactus!" She gently took the cactus out of my grasp first. "Yeah! I know how much you love them.. but the soil here in Encanto can't house them sooo..." I was nervous, just like the first time I went to give her a gift on our first date.

The first and the last.... It was hard to believe I still felt the same since all those years ago. And it was even harder to believe how I was gonna fuck this all up.

"How about we go sit down? I actually need to talk to you about something.." I trailed off, shifting in my place and messing around with my promise ring on my finger, a nervous habit of mine.

She noticed immediately and took the chocolates out of my hands, setting both gifts on her vanity before taking me over to her bed. We both sat down, her taking my hand. "You can tell me anything amor." She reassured, eyebrows knitted in worry.

I couldn't help but sigh. "Isabela.. we can't keep doing this." I finally let out. "¿Qué quieres decir?" Her face held no emotion and she immediately removed her hand from mind. She knew exactly what I meant. She just didn't want to believe it. "Isa.. we were fine when it was just us, we've been dating since we were 17 for crying out loud! We were fine... then you told me Alma wanted you to marry Mariano. You told me you were just entertaining them with the idea. You wouldn't accept anything. But.. Isa I was there when he proposed to you, after we had been dating for a year. Only to find out you guys had been dating for two months!"