ᶠʳᵒᵐ ᵐʸ 𝐶ℎ𝑖𝑙𝑑ℎ𝑜𝑜𝑑 𝑏𝑒𝑠𝑡 𝑓𝑟𝑖𝑒𝑛𝑑 ᵗᵒ ᵐʸ 𝙇𝙤𝙫𝙚𝙧 |Camilo x Male

Chapter 6: Alone?

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Camilo's pov:

When I woke up I could feel someone's hands around my body. I opened my eyes and saw-

<-y/n?!>

My face was getting hot. How did this happen? Did I miss something?

Then, when I calmed down a little, I looked down at him.

<he's so adorable.>

I gave him an kiss on the foorhead.

<shit! He's waking up!>

I quickly acted to be asleep.

Y/n's pov:

I woke up to find an sleeping Camilo in my arms. I still was confused about how that happened last night.

I slowly took his arms and put them away from my hip.

I got up, But before I opened the door I looked at Camilo.

"you're so cute" I whisper to not wake him up.

Then I got out of the room to greet everyone.

(sorry that I always change the pov 😅)

Camilo's pov:

When he said the I'm cute I got flustered. But I tried to not open my eyes until he was gone.

I heard the door open, and close again.

<I think he's not here now>

I opened my eyes and let out an deep breath that I didn't even know I had hold in.

I got out to eat breakfast.

I sat down on my chair and right next to me was y/n.

Everyone was silent or had an quiet conversation.

I just looked at my plate of food, until Dolores whispered something to me.

"wanna know what happend last night?" she giggled.

I froze. Did I do something embarrassing?

"yes! Tell me!" I whisper yell at Dolores.

"then come!" she starts to grab my hand. "me and camilio are going to get some napkins."

We both went to the Kitchen.

Y/n's pov:

After Camilo and Dolores went to the kitchen to get napkins, Abuela started speaking.

"well tell us, y/n, how was the city you were?" she asked

"It was pretty loud. And most people there are creppy."

Everybody looked at me with worried eyes exept Abuela, she seemed to know about this... She was even smiling.

"what did you do? Like what where your hobbies?"

Now I know what I mamá meant by 'don't ask so many questions, it's annoying'.

"My hobbies are still the same: drawing. I went to an big crowed and drew random people. Then I gifted the painting to them. I mostly gifted people that looked lonely and sad."

I explained while looking on my plate and picking my food.

"you like helping people, don't you?"

Abuela is really asking the living hell out of me.

"yes.." I look up, to see her face. She smiled even more.

"did you get any sleep? You have massive bags under you eyes!" she pointed under my eyes.

Everybody looked at me.

<God I attention>

"C-can you please stop asking me stuff? It's making me uncomfortable" I almost started crying.

"but-" she started, but Señora Pepá cut her off.

"mamá, please. Don't you see that poor boy is almost at tears!"

"I have to go" I stand up to leave.

"thank you for letting me stay the night, and eat breakfast with you. It was nice."

Then I left.

(timeskip: y/n is now at his front door)

I took out my keys to open the door. But then I heard crying coming from inside.

I went inside to find my mamá on the couch.

"MAMÁ!" I quickly got to my mamá to comfort her.

"mamá, what wrong? Are you hurt?" I started to panic. I haven't seen my mother cry before.

She couldn't speak so I took her to her room.

"lay down on you bed, when you feel better: I'm in my room."

I went to my room and sat on my chair.

<what should I do now? It's still not noon, and I don't want to see anyone right now.>

I try to think of something that I can do, to spend some time.

<I could draw>

I thought. Then I took out paper, pencil and pen and some colored Fineliner.

I started drawing at 10 a.m. And when I looked at the clock it was 7 pm in the evening.

<damn, I really spend nine hours on drawing. Ima make something to eat.>

I went into the kichten to make something to eat. I decided to make some soup.

(another time skip bc yes)

After I was done making the soup I went to my mother's room. She was asleep, so I woke her up.

"mamá, wake up. I made some soup. You have to eat."

She slowly fluttered her eyes open. And looked at me with an thankfull smile.

"I'm coming, just give me a minute, Querido"

"Okey mamá, I'll be waiting in the dining room."

I walked off to the kitchen and poured two bowls of soup and took them to the dining room.

I began eating, until my mother came and joined me.

"How was your time with Camilo?" she asked.

"it was nice. I'm happy we're back here." I smiled at her.

She began to look uncomfortable or something like that.

"about.. That," she looked at me and took my hands into hers. "I have to go back to [whatever city]."

"but why?! I don't want to leave again!" I protested.

She smiled "oh Cariño, I said I have to go back. Not you"

"what?... But you can't be alone! I can't be alone! I need you mamá!"

I felt an tear running down my cheek.
But my mother just smiled.

"I know it's hard for you. But you're not alone. You still have all your friends here." she explained cupping my cheeks.

"I'll leave in 3 days. Let's make the best out of it, Okey?" now it was her turn to start crying. She came near my face and kissed my foorhead.

"I love you, my little mamá's boy" she said standing up to go to her room.

I quickly stand up and hugged her.
"I'll make you the best 3 days here."

"i promise!"

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To be continued...