His Mariposa (Camilo Madrigal x Filipina!Reader)

CHAPTER 29

"Wooh! What a lunch break!", Y/N finally came into the dress shop.

"You mean lunch break and an extra thirty minutes of your afternoon shift?", Mirabel snorted from the floor where she was adding dark embroidery at the bottom of Estrella's costume.

"Eh, I'm gonna work overtime", Y/N said as she plopped herself beside Mirabel. Mira frowned when she saw the high-looking smile on her friend's face.

"Why are you smiling like that?"

"I beat some guys up", Y/N said.

"You what??"

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"-Mira, I tell you she was so badass", Camilo told Mirabel as they walked up the road to Casita together.

"Uhuh", Mirabel smirked as she watched her cousin gush about their friend.

"She-she - she has this tactic right? She distracts the guys by pretending to flirt with them and then BAM! She'll then go on apeshit and - she was like RAAHH!", Camilo punched the air in an attempt to imitate Y/N. "-and then she went-" he then went on making punching noises as he kept pretending to hit his imaginary opponent.

"You should've seen her, Mira. She was so terrifying and so glorious at the same time", Camilo said, looking up at the pink and orange sky with a dazed smile on his face. Mirabel giggled.

"I know that. I've heard the story twice today now", she said.

"You have?", Milo went back to slouching.

"Y/N and I work together, Milo", Mirabel deadpanned.

"Oh, right", Camilo said, as he started whistling some tune.

"Though, I think your description was more flourishy", Mirabel giggled. Camilo rolled his eyes.

"You're acting like you don't believe me. This is what she looked like after she beat those jerks up. See? And you know I can only transform into people if I've seen them", Camilo shapeshifted into Y/N and stood in some fighting stance.

Oh, wow. She did look like she's just gone apeshit, Mirabel thought.

Y/N(Camilo) was holding her thick bakya in one hand while her other hand was clenched in a fist. Her hair was a bit tousled and the usually, perfectly placed butterfly clip was hanging loose on the side of her head. She also had a growing red mark on her jaw. Mirabel hissed.

"See? See?", Camilo said excitedly.

"Oohh, that looks like it hurt", Mira said, pointing at the mark.

"I know. I had to give her some of my lunch to heal it", Camilo said, shifting back into himself.

"You had fun with that, didn't you?", Mirabel teased. She leaned closer to Camilo and pretended like she had a spoon in her hand.

"Open up, my baby, Posa. Let papi Camilo heal you- oof!", Camilo shut her up by shoving her away by the face.

"Shut up, about that crush thing. Will you?", Camilo groaned and walked ahead of her. Mirabel just laughed and fixed her glasses.

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Mirabel, Dante, Y/N, and Camilo were now walking the streets of Encanto. It's been a while since they've hung out like this. What with their work and the boy's school, finding time to do nothing but hangout all complete, without multi-tasking on homework or seamstress work was getting a bit more difficult.

Just walking around town without any real destination, talking about anything and nothing, munching on some snacks, maybe maiz or some of Y/N's pastries.
Y/N called this "pagala-gala lang". The repetitive sound of it made Mirabel giggle.