The perfect night

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by RAYMONDMYBABYBOI

by RAYMONDMYBABYBOI

No POV

The two buys danced around each other in the rain, shaking water off the bodies, bumping hips, and twirling each other. Camilo wrapped his arm around Y/n's waist and grabbed his hand, and Y/n giggled, because he knew what dance they were doing now. They stepped in complete sync, foreheads pressed together, Camilo looking down into Y/n's eyes. Such a beautiful shade of e/c. I could get lost here forever. Camilo thought, cheeks going red. And before Y/n knew it, Camilo dipped him to the ground, still staring. Y/n giggled, having the absolute time of his life. Their heartbeats went up in speed as Camilo inched closer to Y/n's face.

"Oh, stop going so slow." Y/n said with a smirk, using his upper body strength to push his face to Camilo's. Y/n let go of Camilo's back and quickly latched onto his neck. The two boys closed their eyes as they exchanged a kiss, which tasted of fruit, sweet, you could say. The rain stopped, and the clouds cleared up, the stars shining brighter then ever before. Y/n played with Camilo's hair as Camilo smoothed the skin on Y/n's waist. The kiss was truly perfect, their heads in the shape of a heart. The night would never be forgotten by either of the boys.

Neither of them wanted the kiss to stop, so neither of them stopped. They collapsed onto the ground, oblivious to the world around them. The kiss got deeper and deeper, second by second. Camilo's fingers gently tapped Y/n's sides. Y/n grabbed The collar of Camilo's poncho, his other arm going into the back of Camilo's button-up. They boys gasped for air, then went right back in. Mouths agape, tongues in action. Camilo nibbled on Y/n's bottom lip, and his tongue went to explore every inch of Y/n's mouth. Y/n couldn't say he didn't love it. Couldn't say it wasn't the best night of his life. Couldn't say that he didn't know Camilo was the only one.

They stopped the kiss gently, each of them disappointed. They knew they had been going on for twenty minutes, so they needed to stop. "Your a bad little boy." Y/n whispered through giggles. "You have no idea what you saying that does to me." Camilo purred. "Oh, shut the fuck up before I become a volcano." Y/n said, going red again. "In what sense?" Camilo asked. "That Your hot?" He finished. "Dammit, your smooth." Y/n huffed, staring at Camilo lovingly. "Yeah, I know." Camilo said, closing his eyes. He gently fell asleep. Y/n went pink as he saw Camilo's gentle, peaceful, innocent sleeping face. Why are you so fucking adorable!? He thought as he gently stood up, carefully heaving Camilo over his shoulder. I am not going twenty fucking hours to the Casita. He thought as he went in the direction of his house.

Y/n admired the stars as he walked through the plaza, blushing every time he stared back at Camilo. His smile couldn't have been wider.

Once he got home, he tried his best to be as quiet as possible, which he succeeded at. Encanto was a place where no one locked their doors, because nobody had to. Mutual bond of trust kind of thing. Y/n was as silent as a fox as he creeped up the stairs. (Man, That was cringey.) Y/n gently laid Camilo down in his bed, getting in after him. Y/n put his arms and legs in a spoon position around Camilo, gently falling asleep.

Look, I'm making extremely short chapters, and I'm completely sorry. That was too perfect of a place to end it. Now, tell me;

Has the quality of the story depleted since you and Camilo became a thing? Like do you want more angst? Cause you'll get that sometime soon.