encanto oneshots<3

you like my clothes ?

camilo x reader
where camilo loses his ruana

"mami, have you seen my ruana anywhere?" camillo whines , he took it off yesterday and hasn't seen it since.
"i'm afraid not, have you tried asking dolores cariño?" pepa replies, washing the dishes from the ceremony last night.

he runs down the stairs looking for his sister, "doloress!" camilo yells, then cringing realising he probably just deafened her. he heard footsteps behind him, it was dolores squinting her eyes, clearly in pain because of her hermano, holding la ropa.
"what do you want camilo?" she groans as camilo nervously grins.

"you haven't by any chance seen a runway ruano? a yellow one, it's very soft and it's belongs to-" , he stopped, realising dolores wasn't listening to him but something else. he tilted his head at his hermana, he opened his mouth to speak only to realise that's probably not the best thing to do.

"i suggest you check with (y/n), i think shes in your room." dolores said, she shook her head and walked off.

"(y/n)? why is she in my room?" camilo shrugged it off. quickly climbing the stairs, he slowly twists the doorknob.
a shocked expression meets his face.

"well okay then... (y/n) why are you wearing my ruano?" camilo asks, trying to take away the pleasure of seeing you in his ruano. with no answer from you he repeats himself, trying to sound more angry this time. "why are you wearing my ruano."

"ahaha, well y-you see.." you laugh nervously, trying to make time for your excuse your attempting to come up with. "i just saw it and i-i" camilo tries to pay attention with what your saying but he couldn't catch up with what was happening, you were wearing his clothes.

"well are you going to tell me why or should i keep repeating myself?" he asks, fake sighing.
you let out a scoff, "milo, you're literally wearing the necklace mirabel got me," you reminded him. you walked passed him and lightly punched his shoulder.

he laughed nervously, "haha, your right there mi querida.." he smiles, "i just feel wrong without it you know?"

"it's so funny how we share our clothes and stuff with each other." you say
"it just proves how much we love each other-" camilo did not realise what he said.. "love?!" you yell, "i-i meant that like as friends! friends!" camilo tries to explain himself, failing miserably but apparently enough.

"oh.." you couldn't help but feel as if your heart was pulled out your body, you didn't realise what this feeling was; but you couldn't help the mental image of you and milo hugging each other.

oh well, just a dream.

creds to cottonfroyo on tumblr for the idea