LOML {Camilo x Reader}

What Else Can You Do?

Y/N's POV

Mirabel and Camilo were surprisingly organized with their planning. Once everyone else had gotten up they went straight to work.

Eventually they came back to inform me that I'd be spending the day with Isabela.

"I'm surprised it's not one of you two first." I admitted.

"Well I don't have a gift so..." Mirabel laughed.

"You can still help just as much as any of us can though." Camilo raised an eyebrow at her.

"Yeah I know." Mirabel smiled.

"Good."

I couldn't help but admire their close bond. I mean that's expected when they grew up together. Who wouldn't be close with someone you shared a room with for five years?

"Also, about us not being first, you have to save the best for last." Camilo grinned.

"So you're next then?" I said innocently.

He scoffed at my comment just as Isabela appeared behind him. She put a hand on his shoulder.

"Holy shit!" He whipped his head around in alarm.

"You should really pay attention to your surroundings more Camilo." Isabela let out an airy laugh at her cousin's reaction.

"Are you here to steal Y/N?" Mirabel asked.

"Yup." Isabel shifted her gaze to me, "You ready?"

"I guess." I responded.

"Hold on," Camilo stopped me before engulfing me in a tight hug. He pulled away and left a soft peck on my cheek. "Bye hermosa."

I chuckled at his actions ignoring the heat in my face.

"Alright come on Camilo, we have stuff to do." Mirabel pulled Camilo away from me.

"What no we don't." I heard him complain.

"Bye!" I shouted to them as the distance between us grew.

I saw Camilo wave his hand around dramatically. When I looked back to Isabel she was shaking her head in amusement.

"So what are we doing?" I inquired.

"You'll see." She said vaguely, "Come on."

We kept a steady pace while walking,

"I'm surprised they are actually making this happen." I admitted. "When they told me I thought it would take a while for their plan to work."

"I'm not, they've always done this type of stuff. This is definitely one of their better ideas though." Isabela said.

"I don't even wanna think about the stupid shit they came up with."

"One time they tried poison instead of sauce with my mom's cooking."

"Dear god..."

"And that was only when they were eight." She sighed as we moved onto a dirt path.

After a small bit of walking she stopped as we walked onto a decently large blank field.

"You can make crystals right?"

I nodded,

"Go crazy."

I tilted my head, confused at what she wanted me to do. I raised my hand and formed a small crystal in my palm.

"Try to relax the way you form it, let it come naturally." She instructed me.

"But then it'll look wonky." I reasoned.