idiot. [encanto oneshots x male reader]

❤️🦋"some things never change, mama!" [mother!mirabel x son!reader]🦋❤️

THERE IS NO LOGIC IN THIS ONE-

mirabel is 29 and Y/N is gonna be 14, he has only one cousin, tia Isabela's hijo, Javier madrigal and he is 17.

Javier: ^^^

y/n was a young boy who tended to act up quite a bit. Despite being mirabels child, he was a LOT like his tió Camilo.
(I think logically Camilo would have been his first cousin or something but I already said at the start, no logic💀)

when his 5th birthday came around, mirabel was pretty scared, terrified even. Only because she didn't want him to experience the same thing she did.

Soon enough, it was the day of his gift ceremony. he was standing in front of casita with his abuela Julieta making sure his Hair was all tidy. Mirabel was watching her boy in absolute awe, then just now she noticed how much he looked like her tío bruno.

it was quickly the evening and it was time for the ceremony. Mirabel felt a mixture of pride and anxiety in her chest when he walked up the stairs. Abuela alma looking just as worried as she held the candle standing next to his door.

once the speech(speech💀idk what to call it) was over, Y/N reached for his door handle and mirabel quickly put her hand on Javiers shoulder in worry. He was quite tall for an 8 year old boy.

Once Y/N touched the door handle, it disappeared. A quantity of gasps were shared across the large room, causing Y/N to take a step back in shock and horror. He looked at his mother with great concern, thinking he had done something wrong.

Once abuela was trying to calm everyone down, Bruno was with Y/N reassuring him it was not his fault.
Everyone was whispering, some people just leaving thinking it was a waste of time. Saying things like "it was bound to happen, his mother doesn't have a gift either."

Y/N quickly ran to the nursery that mirabel had to have grew up in alone.
Mirabel was just stood there shocked, but then she saw Javier run after him. He reminded her of Camilo when she didn't get her gift, either.

~9 years later(y/n is 14 and Javier is 17)~

~Y/N's POV~

I was walking around town on my way to my next job, humming my favourite song on the way. It was a calm song, it helped with my anger. since I turned 13, whenever I asked to hang out with someone, Javier for example, he would just blow me off. So I started asking Dolores if she wanted to do anything. Anything at all. But she didn't want to, either. Turns out she "got tired" of me and my anger.

And that definitely didn't help.

I was now sitting in the nursery, I hated the nursery. I'd been sent there by abuela alma, she got angry at me for not doing my chores that day.

I was just sitting there, angrily fighting back tears. I hated the fact that I didn't have a gift. Why didn't I have one? Was it because mami didn't have one? I never wanted to blame her for it because I knew it wasn't her fault. But right now I had enough.

I heard the doorknob rattle and I looked over, a second later it opened and I saw mami looking at me with sad eyes.

"Hola, hijo. Estás bien?" (Hey, son. Are you alright?) she asked, probably expecting a yes or an "I'm alright." Like usual, But I was tired of lying to her, I wasn't alright. I'm not saying that to sound weird and edgy, but I just wasn't okay.

"No, ma. I'm not alright." I said angrily.
(Bold=Mira)
(Normal=you)
"Is it because of abuela telling you off for your chores?"
"No? I'm tired of being useless, mami."
"You aren't useless! You have lots of things going for you!" She spoke happily, trying to sounds positive. I stood up, "No ma, I am useless! I have no gift! And everyone's getting tired of me. Tía Dolores said so herself!" I semi-yelled.

"Mi hijo, i don't want you to end up how I did. It wasn't fun, you don't need to experience that!"

"When you were younger, you actually helped your family without a gift, I'm just the emotional wreck! If I had one of those stupid gifts, the familia would love me!" I screamed.

I was screaming in my own mothers face. What was wrong with me?

"I just want this cycle to end! I though you would be different!" She yelled, tears in her eyes.

"Some things never change, mama! There is absolutely nothing you can do to change that!" I cried, ignoring tío bruno and tío Camilo at the door.

"Y/N, Mi chico..-"
"No, mamá. Just-Just leave for a bit, yeah? I'll talk to you later." Your voice cracked as you pointed to the door. And without another word, she just got up and left. Camilo and bruno taking it as a sign to leave, too.

GUYS IM SORRY I HAVENT UPDATED IN A WHILE- I AM SO UNMOTIVATED IT HURTS BRO
💔💔💔

Anyway, suggestions?🤩