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-------------------------2 years later--------------------------

"Next year is our turn!" Annabella told Oakley who was hanging off the bed. He nodded slightly, not smiling or anything. To be totally honest, I was begging to think that Oakley was nervous for his ceremony.

"Well this year is my turn." Angelo said, looking at himself in the mirror, adjusting his suit. Mirabel smiled proudly, yet I sensed a hint of nervousness.

"Kids go play." I ushered them all out of room, turning to Mirabel. "You're nervous." I pointed out and she looked at me wide eyed.

"You have nothing to worry about. Your kid is going to get a gift and it's going to be the coolest ever. And you are going to be so proud." I went over and picked up Mateo, Mirabel's second son. "And then this little one is going to get a gift, and they are both going to bring a wonderful new generation to the family."

She nodded but looked just as nervous. I walked over and hugged her tightly. She sniffled and pulled away from from me, letting me know she was crying.

"Oh Mirabel.." I looked at her with tears in my eyes. "You're gonna make me cry.." she wiped her tears and chuckled.

"I'm sorry Y/N.. I'm just worried one of them won't get a gift." I laughed, bouncing Mateo on my hip to keep him from crying.

"If anything, it's special if they don't get a gift. Just like you." I smiled as Mateo yawned and cuddled against me. Mirabel nodded and we made our way out to see the kids making a mess of the house while Isabela is trying to decorate. She groaned and looked at the kids who immediately stopped.

"Sorry tía!" Angelo shouted before they slowly backed away and out of the house.

"Our kids are something else." I said to Mirabel and she laughed.

"You chose to marry my cousin. Him in himself is something else." I nodded and chuckled. "I don't know how you didn't expect your kids to end up like him." She smiled and patted my cheek, going over to her mom who was crying. I set Mateo in his high chair and left the room.

I went up to my room and flew up to my bed. I've had Isabela hang vines from the ceiling so I could use them to put pictures up. I looked at the several pictures of me and Camilo growing up. Starting with when we're were 10, then when he started dating, our engagement dinner, our wedding, baby shower, gender reveal, and more pictures leading up to the final year that we don't have two more trickster kids with powers.

I felt the bed dip with the more weight as I stared at the pictures.

"We've grown up so fast." Camilo whispered, sitting next to me, holding my hand. I looked at the family photo, the one taken on Camilo's gift ceremony. And there I was, hanging onto Camilo for dear life as we hugged. I smiled and rested my head on his shoulder.

"We only have one more year.." I said, looking at my husband. He smiled and kissed my forehead. He handed me a single f/f (favorite flower) making me smile.

"I love you mi amor. And I wouldn't have our life any other way. I love you. And I love the children we've had together. But today, we have to go celebrate for Angelo." I nodded as he let go of my as I flew down. He made his way down the ladder as I waiting for him. We grabbed each other's hands again.

We walked down the stairs together, Mirabel giving us a death stare as the triplets walked up to the stairs.

We quickly stepped next to our children, each of us picking up on of them. Each triplet did apart of their speech and Angelo was revealed. He stood there in his white suit that Mirabel had made for him. He walked across the isle, smiling at whoever he could. He walked up the stairs and to Bruno who was nervously holding the candle.

His siblings looked so proud of him as he gave Angelo the speech. Angelo nodded, giving Bruno a quick hug before going up to his door. I looked at Tío Bruno and he was on the verge of tears. He looked so proud of him. I looked back at the door to see the print. It was Angelo sitting down crossing his legs, multiple faces around him with different emotions.

Mirabel went to go hug her son but all he did was touch her hand.

"You're proud. And worried." He stated simply.  Mirabel looked shocked that Angelo would know she was worried for her sons. Angelo went up to Bruno and touched his hand.

"You're like really confused, proud, sad, you're just a mess of emotions honestly." He smiled at Bruno who smiled back.

"We have a new gift!" Bruno yelled from off the railway. Soon, everyone was pushing their way into the room. There was nothing special in it, I mean how do you convey emotions through a room. Well I thought that until he touched Oakley's hand and the room turned green.

"Green means happy." I whispered, looking at the now green lights in his room.

A/N Ik I haven't been posting as much but I've just been busy. But I also have an idea. I need your opinions but..

What if I did a story of the life of Annabella, and how she fell in love with her best friend?

Idk if you don't like that, give me other suggestions, comment, or msg me on here. I'm always down to talk.

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