Hermosa: Camilo Madrigal × Reader (Encanto Fanfiction)

[07]

Hours later, it was time to go to the party. Camilo checked himself from the window. He tucked him polo properly, fixed his Poncho and fair. looking good.

He knocked on your door.

“Oh shoot! Camilo is that you?” You yelled from your room.

“Yeah it's me.” He said.

“The door is unlocked, come in. I'm just not finish dressing up.” You said as Camilo enters your living room at sat down.

After you fixed your hair and dress you came rushing out of your room and down the stairs.

“Sorry I kept you waiting.” You smiled.

Camilo couldn't move his feet. It was like glued in the floor. He took a deep breath as you stood in front of him.

(Color) dress and fixed hair accompanied by your natural (color) eyes. You looked perfect.

“N—no it's okay.” He replied. He couldn't stop staring that you became curious.

“Is there something wrong with my dress?” You asked then he immediately replied.

“What? No! No! You look beautiful. Really, beautiful.” He couldn't control his mouth. It was true tho. You look stunning.

His compliment made your face turn red. You didn't want to make it obvious so you just smiled. “T—thank you. Y—you look handsome yourself.” Camilo smiled from what you said.

“Where's Señora M/n and the twins?” He asked.

“They left. I don't know where they went, probably to the party.” You said. After a few seconds of awkward looks at each other, you took his half and pulled I'm out your house.

“Let's go! I'm getting hungry!”

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As you came to the part, it was loud and happy. It was like a sea of people so you held Camilo's hand tight. It's hard to get lost in this crowd.

You two just sat for a moment, eating Arepas while looking at families, friends and lovers having fun at this special day.

Unexpectedly, slow dance came early than expected. The light became more low and red and pink lights touched the dance floor. Music then became more soft and romantic. A lot of people came to dance, special lovers.

You turned to Camilo who was already looking at you.

He stands up. “You wanna dance?” Camilo asked as he hands you his hand.

“I—i don't know how to dance slow dance.” You said.

“Neither do i.” He chuckled. “We can learn together tho.”

He does like me.

You then took his hand and went to the dance floor. You two smiled awkwardly to each other, trying to look around on how people does the dance.

You took his hands and put it on your waist as you put your hands around his shoulders.

“I think it's like this.” You said. He just smiled. You two began to dance.

You stepped on his foot. He groaned in pain.

“Oh my, I am so sorry!” You said that make his chuckled.

“No worries.”

Minutes later you got a hang of it. It was a lot easier that you thought.

You just smiled at each other as you dance. It was like you were having the time of you life, yet. His looks were really bothering you.

“Listen, I notice you've been acting different this past few days. Specially when you're with me.”

He he stayed quiet but kept his eyes on you.

“Things like that keep bugging me so I just want to know what's really happening or am I just assuming things. Do you—...... Do you like me?” You asked.

He thought fast. Yes or No? He does but it's kind of hard to tell you. He knew you really want to know so, he did say the truth.

“I—i do. Since the first day we met. At Dolores' Wedding. I was to shy to talk to you so I kept quite till I came to your house to babysit. I got to know you better. Your amazing.” He confidently said. “I really like you Y/n.” he stopped dancing and held you hand.