Time for Dinner!

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A/N: Sorry for not updating in so long, I feel like it's been forever, but I promise you I haven't forgotten. Also, this story is almost at 1,000 reads!!! Crazy! On to the story.

Camilo's POV:

I knew exactly where to go hide. Y/n would never find me hehehehehehehe. Over the past few months, I had been building a secret hideout in the woods around Encanto, so I decided to go there. If I was hiding from anyone else, I would just shapeshift and walk around town, but this is y/n we're talking about here. She can always tell it's me. 

Your POV:

"Tia Julieta, I'm telling you right now if you see Camilo with a black eye or broken nose, don't bother making him an arepa con queso or anything else. I want to kill him," I complain to my Tia.

"Aye, mi sobrina (niece), what now?" Tia Julieta asks setting plates out. 

"Something happened when we left and I told him not to tell anyone especially not mi mama, but he does it anyway. Aye, I'm so sick of him!" I reply.

"Maybe, but you love him all the same. He is tu hermano (your brother) after all. You'll get over it." she says. I grumble and grab napkins, folding them into little roses. 

"Mirabel should really be the one doing this. She can make swans and shi- stuff!" I say.

Tia Julieta eyes me, smirking, before saying, "I guess, but you do make very pretty roses mi amor." 

"Sometimes I feel like you're actually my mom. You act like it, that for sure. You're definitely not as insane in the brain as miss Mother Nature over here." I say, gesturing to the picture of my mama on the family tree. 

"OJE, Y/N I HEARD THAT YOU LITTLE TRAITOR" mama says coming into the room.

"See," I say rolling my eyes and pointing at her.

"Would you look at that Pepa, I'm the favorite!" Tia says putting her hands on her chest and spinning around. 

"Oh, shut you trap!" mama jokes, grabbing the silverware to put out. 

We all look at each other and burst out laughing until I hear footsteps and a familiar voice in the hallway. 

"Seven-foot frame, baba-dadada, when he badaba, it all fades to black." I hear Camilo muttering in the hallway. What the hell is he singing. I think as he comes in dancing like Toby Maguire in Spiderman 3. 

"What are you singing mi hijo (son)?" mama asks Camilo.

"I don't care what he's singing! You should have stayed in your little hideout!" I snap lunging at him.

"Aye, mi hija (daughter) what are you doing!" mama says holding me by my waist as I swing my arms and legs at Camilo. He just stands there and smirks at me. 

"She wants to kill him because she met a guy at the store, and she told him not to tell be he told mama anyway and now she's mad because she didn't want anyone to know." Delores says ending with her signature squeak. 

"Oh!" Tia Julieta says, and I hear papa choke on his water in the hall and Tio Agustine start laughing. 

"Delores, my dear hermana (sister), you better count your days because you and Camilo are both about to be SIX. FEET. UNDER!" I yell as Mirabel comes in laughing and Isabela gasps.

"Alright, alright, ALRIGHT!" Abuela shouts storming into the room. "I don't know WHAT is going on here, but it has to stop NOW! Tonight has to be absolutely perfect, so you two are going to have to learn to get along. Nothing can go wrong! I am going to get the Guzmans. This has to be finished and whatever issue is going on here has to be solved once I get back." she says shoving the door open and stomping out. 

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