𝖋𝖗𝖚𝖎𝖙𝖞 𝖇𝖔𝖞𝖘 • 𝔠𝔞𝔪𝔦𝔩𝔬 𝔵 𝔪𝔞𝔩𝔢 𝔯𝔢𝔞𝔡𝔢𝔯

part1

a/n ya this is like lowkey set in like no specific year at all but phones arent real they are a figment of ur imagination we dont talk abt phones ooo nono we dont talk abt phonessssssssss but like ur mc is a gamer boy he games he has a avid fnaf gamer boy personality ok thank u

+ this is the beginning its jus like a little diary entry thing ig idk man just read my book +

I'm not new to town, im not anything special, my story isn't anything new to read. This isnt one of those " im new and the cute boy falls in love with me! " stories. That isnt what this is, at all. But, i can tell you, my story is an interesting one, at least i personally think so. I mean, the weird pale ghostly boy who hasnt seen a sun-tan in his life falling in love with the cute extroverted, yet sweet, gifted kid, and i mean literally gifted. i think that could be interesting, no, scrap that actually, it IS interesting. like if you think about it if this was one of those hyperfix books like percy jackson or harry potter, i think itd have potential! Well, perhaps with an introduction to my story thats this long, i should get started or maybe this WONT be a hyperfix book like i thought it could be ;D

I, Y/N L/N, the fruity kid that hasnt left his house or let alone spoken to another human being apart from his own dad and little baby brother in far too long, got a boyfriend.

•°• ok maybe we should start at the beginning... •°•

I read my little books, constantly. i cant stand not being absorbed in them for longer than 30 minutes, and i dont know why i am so addicted, but people just kinda Suck you know? i mean when you dont have anyone to talk to, you resort to a distraction, right? and would you rather talk to a literal crawling baby, a 50 year old man who's wife, well, we dont talk about that, and now has to deal with said crawling baby and a 14 and 3/4 son while already going through enough as is, or would you push your emotions out of the way and refuse to resolve them with a good book or two? and, i know what id choose, or i guess ive already chosen it.

But, well, lets get out of my head and into reality, shall we?

' knock, knock knock '
" Y/N, please will you watch over the baby while i go to the market? "
"AAAAAA ok dad love you stay safe - " the door opens, the baby is handed to me after i place my book to the side, and the door shuts again.
" ugh babies sticky icky gross " i spoke to myself, or well, the baby i guess? i mean what did i expect, the googoo gaga machine to speak back? obviously not, so i guess it was to myself??? bro i dont even know.

My chemistry with children has always been better than with people my age or older, because well, they dont have rational thoughts, so like i dont have to empathise with them, but i don't actually like children. i tolerate them and they like me. the only time a baby has actually cried while in my grasp is when i was feeding it and it and it didnt like the broccoli bites. Which perhaps explains why my reaction was what it Was when this happened...
" AAAAAAAA " baby screaming crying whining sobbing. i freak out. what the fuck did i do??! is this child like,, okay ?! did i hurt it or something? i rush downstairs, worried for what to do, i grab the little baby food spoon shit and do the little ' here comes the airplane!!! ' thingy to feed it, but the little gremlin didnt shut up. i rocked it in my arms, hoping itd calm, but like it just didnt?! and i did check if it was a stinky baby, it was stinky but not in the stinky way. after like 5 minutes, it still hadnt shut up, so i did what any rational almost-15-year-old would do.

i left my house to find my dad.

i rush through the town and found the market, and looked around. my dad literally is no where to be found; whining baby in my arms, and the townsfolk are glaring, yet i can't find my father. I havent left my house in at least a month, and that doesnt seem like long, but last time i left the house it was just because my dad was ill and i went to the market for him, there was no socialisation, so like, does that even count? i wish it would but like it probably doesnt. anyways oops we are back in my mind again we should go back out of the little daydream state.

"uhh hi! do you by any chance, need help with that kid ? " bro theres a hot guy in front of my eyes. like, hes cute fr.
" uhh. not to seem like an idiot but yes please? " i recognise this guy, he isnt just like some hot stranger i am trusting with my literal baby brother, i don't know his name but like hes one of those cool people with the magic shit. i handed over the baby to the babe and let him do whatever with it, i am forming a headache after 15 minutes of demonic screaming.
" yeah uhh so like he's my brother, hes never really cried while i dealt with him, and like he isnt crying for normal baby reasons so i dont know why hes having a crisis and my dad isnt home so i went to go find him and AAA i cant find my dad ??? " i blurt out, half gay panic because hot guy brain go brr and half normal panic because SCREAMING.
" Hey dont worry about it! babies are like a whole different species at this age, i dont know how to deal with them when they have normal baby issues but when they are just screaming and having, well, a crisis, i just go like - " he morphed his face into a °۝° face " - and theyre all like 'googoo gaga yas' and they just shut up, you know? " and as he said, the baby did, just shut up. He was amused or something i guess? i mean not to sound like im easily-impressed but i too, shut up and stared. that was very unusual? its not every day a guy can shapeshift his cute little face.
" uh, im camilo by the way, i dont know if youve heard or if youre new in town or something but im part of the madrigal family, the ones that can do the magic shit- oops, sorry about that i forgot i had a baby- anyways- we can do magic stuff so im not just like some weirdo area51 guy , promise! " he rambles slightly, i guess letting me know im not alone in being kindof awkward.
"i'm y/n! im not new in town im just like, in my house constantly. " i brushed my hair back with my hands "not in a weird antisocial way, more in a ' wow thats so cool and mysterious ' way deadass like im definitely not uncool haha i would never. " i laugh at my own joke but like i gotta admit im very funny so like. " also i have heard of your family but like also not in a creepy way my dad is just kindof really interested in you guys, like how white women would be obsessed with the kardashians hes like into you guys that way and just like tells me all about you and your drama" while i went on with myself camilo would play with the baby while also looking up to let me know hes listening, and it was SO CUTE UGHSHDHXHD gay panic fr.
" no because i get you so much like not to be one of those grandpa-trapped-in-a-15-year-old people but when i help out people and play with the kids, cos like that's what i do to help the community its like the oath thingy when i got my gift so like i have to, not like i enjoy it or anything pfft haha no i do not have fun playing hide and seek, but anyways uh like when i play with the kids sometimes they tell me their family drama and it is SO interesting i live for it its so funny" he was SO AWKWARD I LOVE HIM UGH, anyways i laughed at what he said, he is very funny.
" PLEASEE youre THAT sort of person i literally adore you youre so funny" i responded, wheezing.
" NO I AM NOT SHUT UP BRO YOURE SO ANNOYING I REGRET TELLING YOU ANYTHING " camilo was sarcastic, he was rude but like joking about it it was kinda hot shut up i didnt think that i would never anyways, we got along well as if we'd been friends for longer than like 30 minutes standing in a market. wait. 30 minutes, in the market. my dad was probably home by now shit.
" I KNOW WE ARE TALKING VERY INTENTLY AND GETTING ALONG WELL AND I APOLOGISE FOR NEEDING TO RUSH OFF BUT I DO ACKNOWLEGE THE FACT THAT IT IS GOING DARK AND ITS BEEN LIKE HALF AN HOUR SINCE WE STARTED TALKING AND SO MY DAD IS PROBABLY WONDERING WHERE I AM WITH THE BABY BECAUSE  I NEVER LEAVE THE HOUSE SO I HAVE TO GO BUT IM GONNA COME BACK INTO THE MARKET TOMORROW BUT NOT IN A CREEPY - i want to talk to you more - WAY, MORE LIKE A YOURE SUPER COOL - i want to talk to you more - WAY SO ILL SEE YOU TOMORROW MAYBE? " i raised my voice and spoke quickly while taking the baby back as i NEEDED to go home, and slowly got ready to back away while awaiting his response
" im looking forward to speaking to you again! you're kinda cool too, " he smiled warmly and it was SO CUTE UGH DONT TALK TO ME

before i could gay panic any longer i jogged away, needing to go to my house and see whether my father was actually home or if i am just very worrysome.

•omg thank u for all the love within an hour i love you guys so much also dont forget to 🌟 me i am so good i deserve it from writing such a banger book right (the answer is yes now star my book <3)•