Encanto x reader One Shots

Bruno x (gender neutral) Reader

a/n: I would just like to thank everyone who has read this book, commented on it, voted for it, or followed me because it truly means a lot to me because I didn't expect this to get any attention at all and I love to see notifications from wattpad about my book <3

Also I like to imagine that the triplets are like in their thirties because I personally kinda think that dating a 50 year old would be crusty🤨
But do whatever is best for you

I saw something say that Encanto is placed in like the 1930s so I'm going to roll with that.

You were Pepa's best friend ever since Bruno left the family. She would talk to you about her feelings in her room so that she could let her emotions out with you when Felix wasn't available or if it was about Felix.
The whole event with the candle happened and Bruno was brought back home. Dolores had told you that Bruno seemed to have taken an interest in you one day. You spent a bit of time trying to get a bit closer to him and Pepa gave you the advice to "stop acting like a middle schooler" and just ask him on a date.
So you did.
You have now been dating for a year and you loved him with all of your heart.

The family and you especially, worked on getting the town to forgive him and get them to realize that his gift is not making things happen, but seeing what things will be.
After a good while of getting this to happen, they slowly started to accept Bruno again. It got to the point where they would request him, understanding what the circumstances were.
One of his dreams for his whole life was finally helping people instead of just making them upset. And you helped him do that.
He always knew that you were the one... even when he was in the walls.

Bruno had gone into town to help the citizens, like the whole family does. You stayed home and were reading a book in his room. He had a spot in that whole cave of his that was easily accessible to the both of you so that's naturally where you and him put your special belongings.
You were looking through the room for your reading glasses and you opened the drawer that was next to Bruno's side of the bed.
You noticed something weird about the drawer. The bottom of it when you opened it, didn't seem to match the size of the drawer, as if there was another layer of the drawer.
Without even thinking, you tried lifting the layer that seemed to be on top and found almost a whole books worth of wrinkly and dingy notes.
You hesitated reading them but couldn't help yourself and continued to look for your glasses until you found them. You put them on and began skimming the text.
Wait... these all seem to be like... spying notes? As if he's describing someone? you thought.
You continued to look for more clues as to who this was about and then you saw it.
Your name.
Scattered throughout every single letter.
Now that you saw your name, you decided to read the actual thing in depth. In order too since they were dated.

Pepa seems to have made a new friend today. She was talking about them to Felix and I kept on trying to picture what they would like. They sound very pleasant. Their name is y/n. I wonder if I might get to see them someday. Not much else happened today. I keep finding myself trying to picture them over and over. I don't know why I am so intrigued by this stranger.
-Bruno, 1/24/1935

I saw that y/n person today. After a week of trying to imagine what they would look like just based off of Pepa's descriptions. Pepa brought them over for dinner and then they went into her room. They were breathtaking. There was no way that I would have been able to picture them like that. After a bit, I heard thunder and rain coming from Pepa's room. She must have been ranting to y/n.
-Bruno, 2/3/1935

It's Valentine's day and I saw y/n talking to Pepa. They were talking about how hard it is to find someone for Valentines. They seemed upset, talking about how they were already in their thirties and hadn't found anyone yet.
I want to be that someone.
I hate this gift it mine. None of this would have happened if I had gotten a different gift. I might be able to actually talk to them instead of watching them like a creep.
-Bruno, 2/14/1935

You continued to read for hours about how much Bruno admired you. With each day, he started to describe you more lovingly.
You couldn't even begin to believe how much he could write about you, or how long he could write about you.

While you were entranced by the words on the papers, you heard the door open. You didn't immediately panic because you knew that it would take whoever it was, a few seconds to get to where your little cave was. You put the letters under the bed. Just as you were getting yourself comfortable to make it look like you were just reading a normal book, Bruno walked in.
"Hola mi amor."
"Hello love, how did it go? No one blamed you for anything, right?" you said with a serious tone at the end.
"Nope, just some rather disappointing futures."
"Oh really? Like what?"
"Well I visited this woman who wanted to know who her soulmate would be and when I looked into it, there was nothing."
You let out a small gasp and your face turned pitiful.
Bruno looked at you with puppy dog eyes and eventually snapped out of it and fell onto the bed.
You crawled up next to him and pulled him close to you.
"Did you do anything special today?"
"Ohh, not really just did a lot of reading. Like a lot of reading."
"Whatcha reading?"
You had an evil smirk plastered on your face and got off the bed to reach underneath it.
You slowly came back up with the stack of papers and Bruno's heart sank. His eyes went wide and he shot back up from his position. You just continued to smile.
"H-HOW? WHEN? W-WHAT?"
He looked beyond nervous.
"I was looking for my reading glasses and I noticed that something was off about your drawer when I opened it. Turns out that someone was hiding a little book of his own from me."
He just sat there, completely stunned. He looked terrified. Now you were starting to get worried when you saw his face looking sad.
"Hey, what's with the face?"
"Well now you think that I am some creepy stalker and are going to want to leave me."
How could he think that? Does he really think that a year of a relationship would mean nothing after this?
"What do you mean I want to leave you? You are so important to me and I honestly think that the notes are kind of romantic. They're adorable."
"W-wait really?"
You sat on the bed next to him and held his hand.
"Yeah, it's like you knew that we were meant for each other before you had even interacted with me.
Bruno I don't find this creepy, it makes me love you even more." You said with true sincerity.
You leaned in and kissed him passionately and he melted into the kiss. You pulled away and looked him in the eyes so that he knew that you meant this
"I love you so much, nothing could come between that. I hope you know that."
He pulled you back into the kiss by the back of your head. You smiled into the kiss.
Then you pulled away again and said "Plus I already knew that you were stalking the rest of you family in those walls anyways." with a smug smile.
He laughed and then pulled you down on to the bed until you two fell asleep in each other's arms.

a/n: Sorry y'all, I meant to publish this yesterday but it has been a rough past few days for me so yeah. Also I will probably go back and edit a few things like I usually do