➸ Yn is a socially awkward teen who cannot make a single conversation with someone meeting a well-known goofy prankster named Camilo, both feel that they're not useful if they're themselves.
Both find comfort with each other as Y/n faces their...
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"Y/n was here just a moment ago..." Pepa answers Camila. "Really?! Where are they!?" Camila frantically asks the Madrigals.
"It sounds like they're calling you, I guess this is goodbye--" Camilo was about to say farewell to Y/n who cuts them off. "Tell her I'm not here" Y/n demanded in a whispery cold tone.
"What?" Camilo was confused, why? "Please, just tell them I'm not here! Tell them I left or something!" Y/n's voice starts to shake and panic.
"But... Why? Are you okay?" Camilo puts a hand on Y/n's shoulder. "I'm fine! Just, please tell them that I'm not here, I left, and..." should you tell him? What if it happens again? They'll ban you from seeing him, but if you don't your mom will drag you back home, what to do... What to do...
"Y/n...? Were you hiding from your family? Did you run away?" Camilo asks Y/n, not understanding their situation. "I'll tell you everything! I promise, just please tell them I'm not here... I'm begging you" Y/n's voice got softer "I don't want to go back... For now at least"
"Alright.."
Camilo got downstairs pretending to get some water from the kitchen -and also to put the cup of tea that Y/n had in the sink-, waiting to be called and asked by Pepa, it was successful.
"Camilo, Y/n's mother is here searching for them, where are they?" Pepa asks, snow still dropping on her head. "Y/n? They already left" Camilo simply answered.
"I didn't notice them leaving..." Pepa mumbles to herself. "Ah, thank you... please, if you find them can you inform me immediately?" Camila asks in a worried tone.
"Of course, anything for a friend" Alma answers "why don't I help you find them?" she volunteered. "That would be highly appreciated!"
As Camilo climbs back upstairs slowly waiting for them to leave then heads to the nursery room seeing Y/n sit on one of the beds, gripping and rubbing on their clothes.
"I told her you aren't here," Camilo tells Y/n, sitting next to them. "Is... She gone?" Camilo nodded to Y/n before feeling two arms around him hearing Y/n whisper thank you's. He can tell they were scared... but why?
"I don't know what I will do if you didn't..." Y/n moves away from Camilo -arms still around his neck-, the warmth fading away from them, Y/n jolts letting Camilo go "I'm sorry, I don't know what got into me..." "It's fine!" Camilo shrugs and scratches the back of his head, cheeks slightly pink as Y/n's, mumbling something indistinct for Y/n to hear.
"Let's go to my room, you did promise to tell me what's going on" Camilo stands up reaching his hand out "you also need a place to hide, the nursery isn't a good place to hide a kid that ran away from their home" "Alright, no need to rub it on my face..." Y/n takes Camilo's hand, gripping it firmly.
