Angel~ 🖤🌙 (Camilo x Male Reader Fanfic)

I heard.

So. Many. Fucking. Views. How!? 🌹

No POV

Camilo awoke before Y/n, and looked down with loving eyes as Y/n happily snored away, mouth slightly parted. So beautiful. Camilo thought as he inched closer. Camilo paused, his lips touching Y/n's softly. All of a sudden, Y/n stuck his tongue out, it touching Camilo's. It startled Camilo, and he stumbled flipped backwards again. Y/n sat up, giggling. "You know, it's creepy to kiss people while they sleep." He said through the giggles. "You were asleep!" Camilo laughed as he sat up, scratching his head. "Shit!" Camilo exclaimed, widening his eyes. "What?" Y/n asked, concerned. "I've been here all night!" Camilo said, hopping up. "Well shit. Shit indeed." Y/n said, looking down. "Im going." Camilo said, walking towards the window.

Y/n hopped up. "One more thing before you go." He said, grabbing Camilo's poncho by the collar. "Yea-" Camilo started, but was cut off by another kiss. It was tender, soft, and passionate. The stars couldn't burn as hot as their bodies in that moment. Once Y/n opened his eyes again, he was pinned to his bed by Camilo, left confused on how that happened. "Te quiero." Camilo said as he hopped through the window, and ran back home.

Camilo ran as fast as he could, shoving past the crowd. Once he got to the Casita, he fell over on the stones leading up to the house, turning into Jose. He hopped up and shook his head, going back to his original shape. Casita then knew he was there and used their tiles (I said their because they have feelings, and are technically alive.) to push Camilo inside, the doors swinging open with a polite and welcoming creak. Camilo was tossed straight into the middle and landed on the ground, hitting his head on the tumble over. "Fuck." He mumbled as he stood up, rubbing his head. 

Dolores, Camilo's older sister, walked down the stairs with a mischievous grin on her face. (BrUnO waLKs iN wiTh A MisChEviOUs grIN-) "I heard." She said, standing in front of Camilo.  Camilo's face went red. She couldn't know. But she definitely could. "You mean that I said a curse word? Because I'm not fucking sorry for that shit." Camilo covered, all smart-alek like. 

"Nice cover." Dolores replied smugly, looking at her nails. "But no." She said, flicking Camilo's nose. Camilo covered it with his hands. "Ow! That's where Mami zapped me! It still kinda hurts, you know." He said, like a baby. "Anyways, what do you mean by, "I hEarD?" He asked, still being a smartass. "Why you were gone last night." She said. Then she did a shrug along with one of her high pitched squeaks and walked up the stairs. 

Camilo was left to think, and that's what he did. He thought. Shit. She couldn't know. She's Delores, you dummy. Yeah, but... just yeah. What if she tells? Like, she didn't seem to be able to keep it a secret at Mariono's proposal dinner. You know, Mirabel destroying literally everything. While Camilo was in thought, Casita had transported him to his room. Camilo shook his head and realized where he was. "Oh, thanks Casita." He muttered as he stuck out his hand, one of the white still slime blobs in the corner twisting and turning, cutting and curling into the shape of the bed that he called his own. 

Y/n flopped onto his bed, in a happy daze. He couldn't think about anything else, just Camilo. His perfect curls, in different shades of brown, even a few blonde. His freckles, how they dot his face like painting. His eyes, oh, I could get lost in those forever. They sparkle, like the cosmos. Such a deep, rich shade of brown, it's mesmerizing. Y/n just really could not stop thinking of Camilo. Suddenly, Y/n felt something was wrong. Completely, utterly, wrong. Shit. He thought. He ran outside, this urge compelled him to do so. He was slightly livid to see that one of Antonio's red lemurs (or whatever they were) were stealing the rose right out of his garden, Antonio making a gesturing signal with his hands. "Hey! No!" Y/n yelled as he grabbed the fluffy, slightly red animal by the tail

"Please put him down." Antonio said in his course little baby voice, sounding completely sincere. Y/n rolled his eyes and plucked the rose from the animal's greedy little hands. He sat it down and it scampered off towards Antonio. 

"Why was it trying to steal my flower?" Y/n asked, annoyed. "I didn't know it was yours, I  was going to give it to Mami." Antonio explained, truthfully. Y/n scoffed. "Don't steal, no matter who's the object is." He said, ruffling Antonio's hair. "Now, go along, my little tiger." Antonio nodded and left, giggling. 

Sorry for the really short chapter guys, I'll post a longer one next time.