idiot. [encanto oneshots x male reader]

✨🎭"your names eric!?"[camilo x younger brother!reader]🎭✨

(There's gonna be like- something like school in this so enjoy that🌝❤️) also Y/N is gay in this that's why he's being bullied🧍also Camilo is 16 Y/N is 14 in this

!TRIGGER WARNING!
•!!!!ATTEMPTED R@PE!!!!.
•bullying.
•homophobia.
I will say when the assault starts and ends so you can skip it if you don't want the read it. Thank you.

~Y/N's POV~
It was 3:27. Just three minutes until the school day ends. Then I can go home. I was staring at the clock, it felt like hours just waiting for 20 seconds to pass. I looked over to Eric's table. He was staring at me again. He always picked on me Since he found out I was gay. It'd been going on for a year now. Crazy how nobody knows yet.

When the class dismissed everyone, I already had my bags, and I dashed.
I left that room as quick as I can and started speed walking home. I was staring at the ground ignoring the loud footsteps behind me until someone pushed my back making me land on my front. I rolled over with my hands on my chest and looked up.
It was Eric.
"Hey Y/NNNN" he sneered. "Why are you ignoring me, you little faggot?" He kneeled down next to me.
"P-please Eric I have to cook comida tonight. My tia Julieta is out of town- so please not today."
"Y/N, i don't care. Your screwed." He gave me a fake smile and I just looked very frightened, and that edged him to try something horrible.

! SA STARTS HERE !

he smirked as he sat on my knees to stop me from trying to kick him, and he started to undo my belt.
everything froze, was he trying to do what I think he's doing? I was so scared and I started crying.
"Espera, por favor, para! No!"
"Aww come on, gay boy!! You know you love it!~ You KNOW you want it!!" He sneered
As he had my trousers half way down, he tried going further, undoing his own belt. I kicked my legs until eventually I managed To get him off. He was on the ground next to me and I quickly got up and pulled my trousers back up. And I started  running as soon as he got up.

! SA ENDS HERE !

He ran after me and when I reached the door and opened it. He grabbed the back of my collar, choking me and pulled me back Onto the floor.
"Come on faggot, fight back! FIGHT BACK!" He yelled. He was sitting on my lap and he pinned both my arms at the top of my head with his left hand, punching the shit out of my face with his right.
(I can't visualise somethings and Ik others can't too so this is how they sitting🌝)

(So that's great💀)

my face was covered in Cuts and bruises. My tia Julieta was out of town too, so this is gonna take a while to heal.

I was almost knocked out clean, but someone kicked Eric off, dragged him by the collar up and pinned him up to the wall.

"who are you? What's your name?!" I couldn't see the person very well through my tears, I could just about make out the yellow rauna and the brown curly hair. It was Camilo.
"Eric! M-my names Eric!-"
"Your names Eric?!"
"Yes-"
He punched Eric straight in the face, most likely breaking his nose. He then got on the ground and started kicking him. shouting things like
"Who do you think you are!?" Or
"How dare you touch my brother!?"
Giving him the same treatment as Eric gave me.
Luisa literally had to pull him away and mamá brought me into the house.

~a few minutes later~

I was in my room sitting on my bed. I was in front of my mirror and I was supposed to be cleaning the blood off my face and changing my bloodstained clothes. I was staring at myself and I didn't even notice Camilo walk in.

When I saw him through the mirror, I leaned forward and laid my head on the table and said nothing. He walked over and brought a chair to sit next to me.
"Hey N/N(nickname), are you feeling alright?"
I wasn't feeling alright, but I just let out a "hm" in response. He sighed, grabbed some wipes and brought my head up.
"You gotta wipe the blood off your face, idiota" he chuckled lightly, starting to wipe the blood away.
"Milo- I'm 14, not 7."
"So? Your never too old to listen to big brother Milo's Advice!" I smiled at that, he did give good advice.
"so, you were running before he got you. Did he do something before you got home, hermano?" I didn't want to tell him that he almost r@ped me. I really didn't want to.
I must have been lost in my thoughts because Camilo had to shake my shoulder slightly to get my attention back. I looked at him and smiled slightly. "No."
"something definitely happened. Please tell me?"
I shook my head, looked down and put my hands in my lap
"Come on, hombrecito. You can talk to me, you know?"
you gave up and eventually told him everything. Next thing you know, your sitting in between his legs, both crying.
he felt so bad that he couldn't do anything to help. He swore to god that he would protect you from any harm from now on.

That's the end. I didn't really know what to do so I just did this👍🏼💀