Mi Amor || Camilo x F!Reader

Chapter Three

I woke up the next morning, but instead of heading straight to the Madrigals, I decided to finish sewing the dresses so I could deliver them to the girls who wanted them.

After a few hours, I finally finished them. I folded each one and but them in a basket. Then I walked around our village, delivering the dresses. At one point I actually ran into Camilo, who was entertaining a group of kids. He noticed me.

"Hey! Y/n!" He waved at me, shapeshifting back into himself.

"Good morning, Camilo!" I smiled and waved back at him.

As I was walking off, Camilo ran up to me.

"Hey, where you going?" He pouted. I stifled a laugh.

"I have to finish delivering these dresses," I explained. He nodded in understanding.

"Mind if I tag along?" He asked.

"Not at all!" I smiled. We continued to walk around the village and I noticed Mirabel chasing Luisa.

"Abuela says you can come by the way," he said suddenly.

"Oh, okay!" I replied.

We got to one of the houses and I knocked on the door whilst Camilo leaned on the wall beside it.

A girl about a year or two younger then me answered the door.

"Oh! Y/n! Did you finish my dress?" She asked, digging in her pocket to get the money.

"Yes! Here it is," I said, handing her the blue and purple dress she asked for, taking the coins in return.

"Thank you! Oh, do you think Camilo will notice me in this?" She asked. I guess she hadn't seen Camilo.

"Pardon-?" I asked, stunned as Camilo stifled a laugh as to not be seen.

"Well, you're his friend, and I like him, so I want to know if you think he'd notice me in this!" She said eagerly.

'Girl, you have got to be kidding me. You're like what? 13? You probably have never even talked to him!' Is what I wanted to say, but took the polite approach.

"Well, to be honest, I don't know. Maybe you should try talking to him someday. I've got to deliver the rest of these dresses," I excused myself.

"Alright, thanks!" She said in a delighted tone. When the door had closed, Camilo burst out laughing. As we walked away, he started talking.

"Okay, that was funny," he spoke, calming down. I giggled a bit. It was kinda funny. "She's not even my type."

"Oh? What's your type then?" I joked, bumping his arm with my elbow.

"Hmm," Camilo thought for a second before speaking again. "Around my age, just about my hight, h/c hair, bright e/c eyes, and loves the stars." Camilo looked at me, bumping me with his elbow. My face flushed. He was definitely talking about me.

"Alright, enough out of you, pretty boy," I put my finger over his mouth. Then, this boy had the audacity to bite my finger, not hard, but still.

"Ew, Camilo!" I squealed, jerking my finger back. He gave me a smug smile. I rolled my eyes at his antics and we finished delivering the orders before heading back to his home.

We were walking past the nursery when we heard Pepa, Felix, and Mirabel.

"What if you didn't understand what he saw?" We heard Mirabel. We both stopped to eavesdrop.

"Then you better figure it out, cause it was coming for you!" Felix said.

"We don't talk about Bruno, no, no, no! We don't talk about Bruno!" Pepa started singing. Camilo got the gist and pulled me away. A minute later Mirabel was in front of us.