𝘊𝘢𝘮𝘪𝘭𝘰 𝘔𝘢𝘥𝘳𝘪𝘨𝘢𝘭 𝘹 𝘠/𝘕 --- [𝑺𝒂𝒇𝒆 𝑷𝒍𝒂𝒄𝒆]

Camilos room

He leads you upstairs to his room. You are fascinated by the glowing doors you pass on the way there. When you enter Camilos room your mouth drops. It's hard to describe but it is definitely a teenager's room. There are many instruments, a little pile of clothes, books, a big mirror, and a whole ass red carpet leading to his bed. The ceiling is beautiful too because it's a night sky with lots of glowing stars.

"the ceiling's cool right! I could change it but I love looking at the stars to fall asleep."

You answer: "Yes it is. You're the best Camilo"

"...the best?" he gets shy. "Of course, I am the best! I'm so cool right?!" ...well nevermind it's still Camilo what were you even hoping for?

"so what are we gonna do for the next hours?" You ask.

You look around the room trying to find something. The guitar! "Camilo, can you play guitar?"

After he told you how he's not the best and hasn't practiced in some time, he finally picks up his guitar and sits down on his bed. Before playing he gestures at you to sit down next to him. When you sit down a little too far from him he scoots over. You are so close to him.

He closes his eyes and starts playing to show off his skills but he quickly opens them to concentrate on the strings and finger positions. His cute freckles, his curls, his smirky smile, his pretty green eyes, and his slender body.

Camilo is pretty. He's cool and he's funny. He's your type.

What a great moment to fall in love! You cant stay in Encanto. And you cant stay with Camilo. But right now it's only you and him. You feel so at ease with this person that you only met today. This moment feels like an eternity. Your mind starts drifting off and you somehow get really tired.

...

"I know my guitar playing was really good but you should wake up now flowerpicker" He's leaning over your face. "HOLY CRAP!" you shoot up from sleeping.

"Camilo! You. Don't. Hover. Over. Sleeping. People." you shove his face away.

He pouts jokingly: "Then why were you sleeping in the first place?!"

You don't answer him but it makes sense considering that you have been hiding and running away for the past few days. Sitting on such a comfortable bed while listening to Camilo's music is a dead giveaway to sleeping peacefully.

Knocking on the door. "It's Luisa, she already knocked five minutes ago because dinner was almost ready. But well you were uhm drooling all over my blanket." Camilo said.

"no I wasn't!" you protest. "If dinner is almost ready shouldn't we go downstairs to help with setting the table?"

He hops up from the bed and walks towards the door: "Yeah let's go I'm super hungry!"