𝐂𝐀𝐌𝐈𝐋𝐎 𝐌. 𝐈𝐌𝐀𝐆𝐈𝐍𝐄𝐒

Almost Revenge

CTTO: peachycharm

Camilo Madrigal x G/N Reader

Tw- none, only light swearing

I was gonna make this so angsty you have idea, I didn't but I might do one similar to this with my other ending.

"Y/N I need you to run a few errands for me today," your mother waltzed herself into your room, letting the light in and the heat out. "I need you to drop off our contributes to the Madrigal Family, buy more fabrics and fruits, and we need some more patterns, Oh also can you please talk to Pepa Madrigal about the new dress she has ordered, she only gave me her size and waist line before getting annoyed and getting all of my paper work drenched."

"Of course Mama," you slid out of bed, your feet touching the cold floor tiles "I'll just get changed." You smiled as she left, letting it fade once she was out of sight.

How annoying, walking into town with stacks of boxes and baskets hanging off your arms. Not to mention the cuts on your hands from the fabric cutters and needles all to come back with heavier items.

Your walk to the Madrigal household was long, boring and cold. Although it was the middle of spring, early morning winds still froze your skin and blew hair in front of your eyes and chilled your exposed skin.

Thud thud thud, you kicked the door, trying not to damage the delicate pastries your mother made.

"Hello..." A boy your age opened the door, golden brown locks messily resting around his face. His chestnut eyes heavy and a yawn pushing against his lips. "It's like 6 am, why are you here." He sighed sluggishly, drifting on his feet, as if he were about to fall.

"Uhh um, well," the right words weren't coming to you, his beauty intimidating and distracting. Deep breath, just say words Y/N, any will do, damn. The concept seemed impossible, but you had to say something. You sucked in a deep breath of the cold morning air, and put on a sweet smile, not planning your next words.

"I'm so sorry, I didn't realize it was so early, I hope I didn't wake you." You took in another shakey breath. "I usually get up at this hour to run errands and such, so I didn't really think to about the fact that other people may be sleeping. I'm here to give my family's contributions to the gift ceremony, his suit is in this box" you gestured, raising the box in your hands a touch.

"You didn't wake me up I was getting a glass of water, so it's fine," he took the box out of your hands he looked at you, his soft brown eyes filled with concern. "What happened to your hands."

Great he's bothered, and still pretty, what a combo. Ugh. "Oh just a run in with my fabric cutter, and I got on my needles bad sides." You chuckled awkwardly at your own stupid joke.

"My Tía Julieta, could fix that for you." He walked you inside and took a basket off your arm.

You giggled at the thought. You and him waiting in silence just to demand food from the recently awoken aunt of a stranger. "No no no, it will only take a week or two to heal," you head out the door "besides today will be stressful enough for all of you, prepareing this must not be easy, next time." You smiled gracefully departing his house front stairs.

"But, I'll see you there right?"

"Of course-"

"Camilo." He cut you off

"Y/N." You raise a hand to your chest.

A smile, a nod, and a heart fluttering on the other end, before you wished Camilo a well sleep and a hopefully less chaotic day.

... Time skip ... Because I don't want to bore you ...

"Mamá I told you, she was asleep, it was 6 am when I got there, can't you just ask her another day, I'm sure today is stressful for her."