Chaper 4

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Y/n's pov
"Breakfast!" I heard his Abuela shout and i groan into Camilo's chest before remembering he's awake and pulling away."what's wrong hermosa?" He asks as i blush. Why's he acting like this? "I'm hungry and can't go down for food because I'll get thrown out" i roll my eyes, "what do you want to eat like?" He yawns before getting out of bed. He's acting again he must be, he done this yesterday. "A arepa" i spit at him. He pauses and stares at me before continuing to pull on his ruanna "what's with the attitude" he says looking at me with a confused expression. "Just shut up and go get it" i roll my eyes. He lunges at me, straddling me pinning me to the bed. "Keep going i fucking dare you" he spits down at me. "I'm trying to be nice and you won't even let me so just shut up, got it" he growls lowly at me, i fluster red looking away before nodding fast. I feel a pair of eyes tracing my figure when someone walks in. "Camilo abuela is going to lose it, come down stairs now" Dolores complains looking uncomfortable. He groans before getting off me while walking to the door. "Just one?" He asks "mhm" i mumble laying in his bed

Camilo's pov
I yawn as me and Dolores walk down the hall towards the stairs. "So.." Dolores mumbles, "i thought you hated her?". "I was drunk, i didn't mean too-" Dolores cut me off, "you were just ontop of her again" she says sternly as we walk down the stairs towards the kitchen. "It wasn't like that, she was being rude i was putting her in her place" i mumble "right" she says as we part ways round the breakfast table. I sat next to mama while Dolores sat next to tia julieta. "Mirabel stop bringing y/n here, she's going to kill us" Abuela says firmly as Mirabel rolls her eyes. "That was her dad who's now dead Abuela" she complains. As I'm eating more arepas i notice Dolores is sweating and staring at me. Shit. I stare back hoping she won't say anything about me and Y/n but she can't keep a secret i watch her turn her head to the left to face Isabella before whispering in her ear. I notice a smirk grow on Isabella's face and i flush red looking down. I look up and reach for my orange juice and start to sip. I see isabella smirking at me and feel a vine at my feet. I stuff a arepa into my pocket before standing up from the table. "I'm gonna go back to bed for a bit barely slept" i yawn while rushing out of there back to my room slamming the door behind me. I look at Y/n laying in my bed, then pulling the arepa out my pocket and throwing it to her she smiles and slowly eats it. I sit next to her in my bed. "Can i hug you?" I ask and she flustered "i guess.." she mumbles. I wrap my arms around her waist and pull her onto my lap

Y/n's pov

"Can i hug you?" he asks as i finish the arepa. I fluster, "i guess.." i mumble. He wraps his arms around my waist and firmly pulls me onto his lap before circling my hickey with his finger. He bites down on it and sucks roughly and i instantly moan, not expecting the contact. He continues to suck running his tongue along it before pulling away leaving a bigger purple mark that before. "That's better" he says hugging my waist hiding his face in the crook of my neck as i blush. "Camilo!" Mirabel shouts. I'll be right back. He says leaving the room and rushing down stairs.

Camilo's pov

"Yeah?" I say running up behind her as she does the dishes "Are you and Y/n dating?" "No Mirabel I'd never date her, are you forgetting what her father done to our familia?" I sigh scratching the back of my neck, Mirabel smirks at me. "That's weird i seen her leave your room this morning looking for the bathroom and there was a massive purple mark on her neck" Mirabel smirks. "I was drunk, mira" i blush. "Ooh~" Mirabel hums "shut up i was drunk" i rub the back of my neck looking down all flustered from being reminded of last night, Mirabel splashes water at me. "Hey!" I playfully shove her and she does it back. I shove her harder and she knocks over a vase. "Shit" Mirabel starts to stutter. I see Abuela walking over. "MIRABEL" she shouts seeing the vase and raises her hand. "I shoved her" i speak up, "why" Abuela grits her teeth. "Because" i was cut of by the feeling of nails digging into my skin, dragging me upstairs by my arm. Shit i think as i realise she's dragging me to my room, y/n's in there. Abuela bursts open the door i scan the room and see a pair off eyes staring at us from one of the doors in the room, she must've heard us coming.

Y/n's pov

As I'm laying on Camilo's bed i hear stomping approaching the room. I run to one of the many doors in Camilo's room and leave it open enough to see out into the room. A few seconds later Alma bursts into the room dragging Camilo by the arm behind her. "I'm sick of you ruining things!! that was a vase Bruno made for me years ago!" "I'm sorry Abuela, i truly am i didn't mean to-" he stuttered out before the sound of skin smacking of skin filled the air. I stare in disbelief at what i just saw. I stare at Camilo's cheek which was starting to bruise already. I suddenly lose control of my body and threw open the door. "What the fuck?!" I shout at alma the room fell silent
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Im getting better at writing them longer 💪💪
It's half six in the morning so that's enough for today gn <3

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