camilo madrigal and y/n

girl stuff

Camilo POV
As I think furiously I am speed walking to my house. *POM* oh no I bumped into someone, it's y/n she lands on top of me "ouch" she looks and sees me
Y/N POV
I was walking to my house with my ma and I was facing my back while walking facing mama . Then someone crashes into me I land on them well on top "ouch" I say while I look to see who it is and there he was Camilo he was all red ➿ and transformed into a baby .... with a mustache and back into his form. "I'm so sorry y/n I didn't mean to trip you over" he says as I get on my knees and he quickly stands up. He extended his hand for me to grab and he helped me up I dusted the dirt of my dress. "It's ok cami is my fault for not looking where I'm going" "no it's really my fault I was walking really fast" "it's fine, it's my fault really" "now that I've found you do you want to hang out later today abuela invited you over to have dinner with us and of course your family, hola señora Elena". "Hola mijo, of course we will be there" my mom replies "great las veo ay".
Camilo POV
Y/n is coming over later I gotta tell mom "mami y/n is coming for dinner, oh and her family" "ok mijo go change" I run upstairs and get ready to see y/n. I want to bring her in my room again so I have to hide all the "girl stuff" as mi abuelita says away. I don't want her to find me weird. ("Girl stuff" is stuff animals, Maribel made for me and bracelets I like to make and art supplies) i really like drawing and doing all that stuff I'm not afraid about my masculinity, and let's not talk about "girl and boy colors and clothes" I could make a whole essay about how color and clothes do not have a gender! I hate guys who think like that they annoy me. Beside I want kids when I'm older and don't want to raise them with toxic masculinity my dad never taught me that way.
Time skip to after dinner
Y/N POV
"y/n let's go" camilo says as be grabs my hand and we go upstairs. We are at his room and I can't wait to tell him about jr. "Camilo I meet this guy this morning at the shop with my mom he's our age and is going to be in our grade" I say excitedly " that's cool" he says with a weird look on his face. "Is everything alright" " yeah I just I don't know" "oh it's ok we can talk about it later, you can trust me if you need to tell me anything" i say with a smile "No need to worry pretty I'm fine". Did he just call ME pretty?
Camilo POV
She was gonna start talking about Giancarlo. She clearly saw I didn't want to talk about it so she changed the subject to me which made me feel special. "No need to worry pretty I'm fine" its like it slipped out i turned to see her reaction she was surprised . Oh no she must think I'm a weirdo.

music started playing down stairs