FOOL, carlos madrigal.

002.

BLOODIED UP AND BRUISED

summary: carlos gets in a fight... for you

they/them pronouns used

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felix pulled his fuming son away from the bloodied up boy. pepa had a cloud over her head, ready to scold him. carlos pushed felix's arm off him, wiping off the blood on his mouth.

the boy he fought stood up and his family ushered him away, now scared of carlos. but who cares? he was used to it.

"ay, carlos, you need to stop getting into fights," pepa shook her head.

"mama, he said foul things about y/n," he defended.

"doesn't mean you have to fight him," she said.

he rolls his eyes and started heading back to casita. once he got inside he went to the kitchen, wanting his tia's arepas.

"another fight?" julieta questioned.

"yeah," carlos grabbed one of her arepas, taking a bite and his injuries started to cease.

without another word he walked to his room, knowing y/n would be already there to worry about him. and he was right, they were on his bed waiting to scold him. "i know what you're gonna say, y/n."

they sighed, "carlos you can't just keep fighting, it won't solve your problems."

"oh but it did, cariño. that boy will leave us alone now," he smirked as he sat next to them.

they rolled their eyes playfully and smiled, "you're lucky i love you."

carlos gave them a small smile in return. y/n grabbed a tissue, wiping some of the blood that he missed off his face. he took their hand in his, raising it up to kiss it, "i'll always fight for you, mi amor."

A/N
this is so short sorry D: i had a bit of writers block midway doing this