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a/n; reader just loves freckles
CW/TW; -
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Camilo wondered why his best friend was avoiding him. It wasn't [Name]'s usual demeanour. Every time Camilo would try to talk to him, he'd try to make up an excuse to leave. Even if the brunette was in the same room as him, he quickly try to run away and hide. Not wanting to be noticed by a certain Madrigal. It really made Camilo so frustrated. After all of the ignoring from the [h/c] head, he decided to force him to talk.
Camilo asked his sister for some assistance. "Hm, he's currently talking to... his co-workers. That means he's at work," Camilo beamed at her and thank her, hurriedly making his way to [Name]'s workplace.
The shapeshifter nearly arrived at said place, seeing his best friend in the distance. He accelerated his speed, running towards the male. "[NAME]!!!!" he shouted as he jumped onto [Name]. [Name] snapped his head towards the voice and panicked. He looked around for places to hide behind but Camilo was too fast for him. Camilo clung onto [Name], arms around his neck and legs around his waist -- [Name] supported him by wrapping his arms around his waist.
"Camilo! What are you doing?!" [Name] asked, being extremely embarrassed. "Why are you avoiding me?!"
"Camilo, can we talk another time? I-I'm in the middle of work here-"
"No! I want to talk right now!" Camilo demanded, looking deep into the [h/c]-nette's eyes. [Name] was getting even more flustered by the second, having to face his best friend. In this way. A deep red blush formed on his cheeks as his eyes drifted to Camilo's cheek and back to his forest green eyes. "Gosh, stop looking at me like that..." the taller out of the two softly muttered, looking to the side. Trying to avoid eye contact. A confused look was plastered on the Madrigal kid. "Like what..?"
"Just- Let go of me first," Camilo did what he says while [Name] gently placed him down. "Look," He started. "I can't bear to look at you anymore- But in a good way! No, that just sounds weird-" He became more embarrassed. Cupping the lower part of his face to cover up his blushing mess "...You're just extremely attractive, Camilo. And your freckles aren't helping either..." he mumbled into his hand, making his voice muffled but Camilo was still able to hear it clearly.
"I don't get it, [Name]," Gosh this boy is so dense. [Name] let out a heavy sigh. "I like you okay? Like, everything about you is so lovely. I like them. Just you having freckles is a bonus. Your freckles I just want to...- I just love freckles so much," he quietly confesses. Camilo took his time to process whatever his friend had just said and muttered a single short 'oh'. And another in a dragged tone. A blush crept onto his freckled cheeks and rubbed the back of his neck. "O-oh! I s-see now..." The atmosphere thickens, the awkwardness filling in the air. "Well, I gotta go work-" He was interrupted by Camilo grabbing ahold of his shirt and pulled him down. Lips met the other. It shocked the [h/c] head but he gave in anyway.
They both parted once they were satisfied. Looking into each other's eyes lovingly. [Name] burst out laughing. "Gosh, that was adorable. I guess we're boyfriends now?" Camilo shyly nodded. "Oh, dear. Please stop looking me at like that. I'm really fighting the urge to not kiss your freckles right now,"
