Angel~ 🖤🌙 (Camilo x Male Reader Fanfic)

Du dum, Unexpected!

Y/n's POV

I was in complete shock at that moment. "What do you mean!?" I asked aggressively, standing up. Camilo shivered slightly. Please don't cry. I thought to myself, really hoping. "I mean, she's  fake. I don't actually like her." Camilo explained. 

No POV

"What does that mean!?" Y/n asked, even louder, crossing his arms. Camilo averted his eyes and started shaking; he couldn't take it in his current state. "I don't know how to explain it any further. She's not my real girlfriend." He explained calmly, still not looking at Y/n. "THEN WHY DID YOU ACT LIKE IT!?" Y/n said, now yelling. He could see tears dripping down Camilo's face onto his pants. No... NO! Y/n thought to himself, now panicking. Camilo started shifting into multiple forms, none of them Y/n knew. Camilo continued to shapeshift as he wiped his eyes, mumbling "Don't be a baby, think of clear skies," over and over again. "Why did you say you didn't like me?" Y/n asked genuinely, looking out the window, down into the garden, right to the rose. 

The rose had such a contrast against the silhouetted objects and sky. It's bold colors basically irradiated life. "Heat of the moment. Couldn't control myself. Felt too weak in the situation." Camilo explained, a sigh emerging from his mouth. Y/n punched the window with all of his strength, breaking a hole through the glass. It cut his arm and fist, him pulling back and hissing in pain, which caused a long cut down his arm. Camilo snapped his head over as Y/n crouched down, quickly taking off his shirt. Camilo yelled for Y/n's Papa as Y/n wrapped the shirt around his arm.

Papa burst through the door, a cold sweat clearly on his forehead. Papa immediately looked down at Y/n and covered his mouth. A small yelp echoed through the air. Y/n tried his best not to cry in front of his best friend for six years. "Get Senõra Juliette immediately." Papa said in a commanding tone. Camilo nodded and ran through the door, shapeshifting into an adult with longer legs. 

Papa consoled Y/n, rubbing his back and whispering. Eventually Y/n slowed his breathing. What the fuck is taking that boy so long!? Why was he in Y/n's room!?  Papa wondered, narrowing his eyebrows. 

Camilo came back moments after, Senõra Juliette following close behind, her feet shuffling quickly. "Let me see." She said as she crashed into the floor beside Y/n, Papa standing up and scooting over. Camilo leaned against the wall and stared at Y/n with legitimate worry in his eyes. Juliette slowly undid the shirt wrapped around Y/n's arm, him hissing in pain once the air hit his wound. "That's pretty bad." Juliette said. "How did this happen?" She asked, the doctor tone in her voice. "Just shut up and give me the arépe." Y/n mumbled, the cut affecting his mood. "Okay, okay." Juliette said, putting the arépe in Y/n's mouth. 

In an instant, Y/n's wound closed up. "Aw, thank goodness." He said as he looked over to Juliette. "Thank you, Senõra." He thanked. "My pleasure." Juliette replied as she stood up and dusted off her dress. She walked out the door, not bothering to take Camilo with her. "Thank god!" Papa said as he rushed over to Y/n, pulling him up into a gigantic squeeze. "Papa..." Y/n mumbled, embarrassed. He did hug back though, happy that his father wasn't stressed about him anymore. "Well, I'll leave you to hang out with your friend." Papa said, putting Y/n down. 

He left, closing the door behind him. "Goodnight, love you." He whispered.

Camilo rushed over, hugging Y/n even tighter. "You scared me, you bitch!" He said, looking Y/n in the eye. "Don't ever do that again!" Camilo let go and stepped back a few inches. He transformed into the same rude boy who had stepped on Y/n's foot. "Now give me a piggyback ride." He pouted. Y/n laughed as he picked Camilo up and sat him on his shoulders. "Wee!" Camilo shouted as Y/n zoomed around the room, hopping a few times and jumping on a few objects. Camilo grinned devilishly as he thought of an idea. He transformed back into himself, and his weight caught Y/n off guard, causing him to crash into the floor. Camilo pinned him down by his arms and legs. "Hey! That's not fair!" Y/n laughed, his cheek touching the carpet.

Camilo laughed and tumbled back, causing him to flip backwards, his sandals flying in the air. Y/n seized his opportunity. He grabbed a pillow off his bed and hit Camilo with is while he was still on the ground. "And your telling me I'm not fair!" Camilo giggled as he scrunched himself into a ball. Camilo used one of his hands to grab another pillow and whack Y/n with it, Y/n stumbling back. Camilo took the chance and hopped up. They both ran around in circles, hitting each other with pillows, screeching with laughter. Camilo shifted into a child and ran through Y/n's legs, causing Y/n to topple over. 

Camilo pounced onto Y/n, pinning him down once more. Y/n laughed and squirmed as he tried to get out of Camilo's grip. "Give up." Camilo said with a devilish grin, getting really close to Y/n's face. I'm not throwing away my shot (Hamilton reference), Y/n thought. Y/n grabbed Camilo's face, pulling him into a tender kiss. While Camilo was taken aback by the gesture, he more then gladly leaned into it. So smooth, so soft, so... sweet. Y/n thought as he leaned even farther into the kiss, never wanting to let go. 

Camilo's POV

So delicious, so smooth. I thought before I grabbed Y/n's soft, thick, beautiful h/l, h/c hair.

No POV

The two boys got closer by the second, Y/n grabbing Camilo's poncho. Their tongues were battling against each other for dominance. Y/n wrapped his legs around Camilo's waist, one of his arms draping around Camilo's neck. Camilo's hand was in Y/n's hair, the other wrapped around his back. It was the most breathtaking experience either of them had ever had, and neither of them wanted it to end. They only pulled away when they were sure they would have died without air. They pushed back into it after only a few seconds. Neither of them could even remember their names at this point. Y/n twirled his fingers in Camilo's Camilo's hair gently. They kissed until they gently fell asleep, one on top of the other.