Timeskip to morning)
Yes, his nose is fine now)
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Camilo: 'Y/n, I've been meaning to tell you something for a while now.'I get closer and closer until our foreheads almost touch. My arms and hands have a life of their own as they grab y/n's soft, gentle hands. Our fingers lock together as our eyes meet.
Nows your chance
Y/n: 'Camilo I-'
*SMACK*
Camilo: "What?"I looked around anxious and surprised.
Where was y/n??
*Whoosh, Whoosh, Whoosh*
?: "Gosh, what did you dream about, Camilo?"
I froze.
Camilo: "ANTONIO?! What are you doing IN MY BED??"
Antonio: "It's scary in my room and mama's bed is already taken by pApA."
Oh Antonio-
Camilo: "Come here, big man."
I squeeze him in hugs hoping he would feel better.
Mirabel: "Breakfast is ready!"
Camelo: "Coming! Come on Anty, let's get some food."
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Mini timeskip to breakfast)Julieta: "Is everyone here?"
Luisa, Mama, Abuela, Mirabel...
Camilo: "Where's y/n?"
Dolores: "Haven't seen her this morning, hm."
Abuela: "Odd, she's almost never late."
Camilo: "Should I go see if she's being held up?"
Everyone looks at me... Smirking?
My face turns red.*Whoosh*
Great, now everyone's laughing at me.
Isabela: "I'll look for her, seeing as you're... Occupied."
Camilo: "Okay..."
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Y/n's pov:Isabela rushes over to y/n's house and knocked.
Isabela: "Hello, anyone home?"
She waited for a response, anxiously...
Silence.Isabela swings along the buildings using her vines until she arrives at Casita.
Isabela: Y/n isn't home.
Dolores: "Let me check."
Said Dolores. She listened for y/n's voice before heading towards her house.
She pushes the door open and makes her way to the kitchen.Dolores: "I'm glad Isabela didn't just barge in like I did.
Y/n: "Does Camilo know?"
Dolores: "He doesn't suspect a thing, I told Abuela to keep things quiet for now."
Y/n: "Thanks. Also cover your ears!"
*DINGG*
Y/n: "Mm, smells delicious."
I open the oven and reveal a... mud- cake?
Y/n: "Looks hideous, but smells good."
The pieces of cake were sliding off of itself like sap from a tree.
Dolores: "Camilo is going to love it, y/n. It just needs a little touch up."
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A few minutes later)Y/n: "And, done!"
Dolores: "I mean..."
I look at her and then the cake.
Y/n: "What's wrong?"
Dolores: "Camilo might just kiss you for this, he's never forgotten his birthday before."
Y/n: "Don't play games, Dolores. He doesn't even like me back."
Does he like me?
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End of Chapter 2
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Hermosa | Camilo Madrigal
FanficBoth of you are twined together like string but you know something or someone is ready with the scissors. - I UPDATE SLOW - 7/1/21 THIS IS AN ORIGINAL!!