Credit to @SapphireSoup for the shifty room Idea.
Bedroll? Check. Toothbrush and toothpaste? Double check. Pajamas? Check. Clothes for the next morning? Check. I had everything I needed for my sleepover with Camlio. Just then I heard a knock on the door the with the sound of creaking hinges closely followed by. "Y/N! YOUR BOYFRIENDS HERE!"
Grading my bag and bounded down the stairs, I only had a few seconds register A: Camlio leaning against the wall. B: He was right at the bottom of the stares. C: How cute he looked. and D:I tripped on my skirt. "He's not my boyFriendddddaaaahhhh-" I flew straight at that cuteness Like an Andean Condor giving him barely enough time to turn his head and look at me before I hit him head-on and we landed in heap on the floor.
Both of us lay there on the floor in a daze contemplating what had just happened. It was Camilo that spoke first. "Hola." "Hola, Camlio." I replied flatly.
After untangling ourselves and standing up, we headed down the path to Casa. Laughing and joking the entire way. Approaching the house It looked more magical than ever crazy colors, left and right. Isabella's room look especially crazy, reds and Blues every wear, Taking over nearly half the house. Camilo didn't seem to notice The overabundance of flowers and Vines or did't care.
The new door looked beautiful it was shining and glinting with Maribel front-and-center.
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one time skip and quite a few "she's not my girlfriends" later
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Strange misshapen blobs lay around the room, across the entire floor of Camilo's room, rising and falling in at a steady, even pace although the room was alive, but not like how Casa was alive more like an erie breathing. When Camilo stepped in, different colors rippled out from around his feet like he was walking on a pond.
Camilo walked to the middle of the room, closed his eyes and put his arms out, looking up to the ceiling as one might do so in the rain. The room began to shift and morph around him till we were in a small little room with sunny yellow walls that matched his runna and and a four poster bed in the middle on a circular platform with a few steps wrapping around it.
Camilo walked over to a window and opened the dark green shutters. Expecting to see outside but was met with foliage and Vines covering the entire window. The leaves maned little beams of light that sent splotches of sun across his face. The light made the freckles on the bridge of his show up more, it was adorable. He let out a sigh and walked over to the door. "
"ISABELLA! YOUR FLOWERS ARE EATING MY ROOM!"
Just the statement and the tone of vico that he used made me break down in a fit of giggles. He looked at me with a frown. "What?" he asked. "Nothing nothing" I replied waving it off.
