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where the reader attempts to comfort camilo but her efforts are not appreciated
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★*(y/n) wrapped the silk ribbon around the gift she made for camilo. he had been having some bad days recently, so what more could she do than give him a nice surprise? (y/n) had always taken into note that he loved painting and drawing more than anything, possibly even more than her. however, camilo is a stubborn boy; who knows if he'll even like it.
(y/n) got up and walked to the madrigals, said hi to dolores and mirabel, who said the exact words, "he's been el impulsivo recently, I would watch what you say."
that wasn't helpful for (y/n) as she was already worrying about her gift to camilo, and now she definitely knew he wouldn't like it. but if he wasn't grateful he wouldn't be the only hothead around here.
she walked up the stairs to camilo's room, she stopped before opening the door, look down at her present again. "here goes nothing," she whispered before knocking. a small groan was heard, 'that's definitely him.'
"camilo, it's me," he looked up at (y/n), nothing in his face changed, he didn't even notice the present she got him. "you doing alright today mi vida?" (y/n) asked, obviously knowing the answer but she wanted him to know she cared about him.
"i know your not feeling well and I just wanted to make sure your okay, i understand its been hard for you lately and-"
"can you leave." camilo grumbled in hardly a whisper. was he trying to tell her to leave when she was helping him? she looked at him, he looked like he had a good sleep, definitely had some good meals considering the house he was in. what was wrong with him? why is he being like this?
"i know you want me to leave but i am really trying to help, look what i got you!" (y/n) went to take the present from behind her back but all she could feel was camilo staring into her soul.
"how many times will it take for me to ask you to leave?!"
"why do i have to leave, will you just wait to see what i-"
"i don't care, leave me alone por dios!"
this was all it look for (y/n) to get up from the bed, pick up her presents, which camilo finally realised existed, and leave. she stormed off to her house and went to her room. "how could even say that, i was trying to help him!" she snapped.
she tried to distract herself by baking some cookies, but they turned out to be a disaster, 'like my relationship'.
(y/n) heard a knock at the door, she was going to answer it but couldn't bring herself to get out of bed. she was currently lying in a starfish position, overthinking her life. camilos present lay alone on her desk. suddenly the door slowly opened, it was camilo. he had a guilty look on his face and it somehow got even worse when he saw (y/n). he went to open his mouth but was interrupted by her.
"what do you want now"
"im really sorry, i was being such an idiota mi cielito,"
"stop acting like an apology makes it better, you kicked me out of your room when i was trying to help you and now you're standing there saying sorry. 2 HOURS LATER." (y/n) argued. she couldn't believe the audacity of this boy. he looked down and came to sit on the bed, he took (y/n)'s hand,
"tienes todo el derecho de enojarte conmigo, vi tu regalo, lamento mucho no haberme dado cuenta. gracias por preocuparse." (you have every right to be mad at me, i saw your gift, im really sorry i didn't realise. thankyou for caring. im so sorry if this is wrong.)
that was the nicest thing (y/n) ever heard, smiling her ass off, she got up and hugged him. "can i open that present?" (y/n) heard his mumble, she laughed and went to get it.
"i really hope you like it,"
"of course ill like it, i like anything you get me!"
he started carefully unwrapping it, trying not to mess it up to badly after how nicely (y/n) wrapped it. it was the set of paints he wanted, he couldn't believe his eyes, they were sold out everywhere. he threw (y/n) into a hug and thanked her over and over again. it was the best day ever, and it ended with them falling asleep together.
why did this take me 2 hours to write omg. i hope you like it, i wrote it during my online school.
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Fanfiction*camilo and mirabel are over 17* my first oneshots thing so wish me luck :/ just fluff🐮 and angst🕸 THANKYOU SM FOR 5k