𝐂𝐀𝐌𝐈𝐋𝐎 𝐌. 𝐈𝐌𝐀𝐆𝐈𝐍𝐄𝐒

connect-the-freckles II

CTTO:  caramellahoney

Pairings: Camilo Madrigal x GN! Reader

 genre: PURE FLUFF! 

 warning/s: none

You swung your leg over Camilo's slim legs, straddling him; the chair underneath you creaking from the added weight. Villagers passed you both, yet no one batted at eye at the public display of affection. After all, it wasn't out of the ordinary for you two to act lovey-dovey in the open. Biting down on the tip of the marker, you popped the cover off and pressed the marker against your boyfriend's face.

"You're warm." Camilo muttered, dropping his arms around your waistline. A chuckle escaped your lips as you clasped his chin with your free hand. Your fingers tapped against his skin, lightly caressing his cheek as you dragged a line to connect two freckles together. Twisting your wrist, you formed a small heart with the freckles on the side of his nose.

"A heart for you." Your finger lightly tapped on the inked shape, a playful smile gracing your features. Camilo brought you closer to his face, a pout playing on his lips. "Where's my kiss?"

You shrugged, smiling as Camilo smoothed his calloused hand over your hair, fixing the few strands that were left astray from the wind. Pressing your hand to his chest, you drew your body back- a smug smirk on your face. "Kiss? What kiss?"

Your boyfriend sends you a displeased look, opening his mouth to complain. Before he could utter a word, you dragged him forward by the collar and pulled him into a deep kiss. A surprised girly squeak came from Camilo, and you held back the urge to laugh. It was only when you pulled away that a giggle escaped your lips. Your shapeshifter stared at you with dazed, bashful eyes, the tips of his ears turning into a bright red. He looked like he was lost in thought, shifting between himself and you on accident.

"Geez- Milo, It's just a kiss! We've kissed hundreds of times before." You spoke, suddenly feeling shy as you shrunk under his stare. Camilo just sighed, a dreamy look in his eyes. Your boyfriend was such a lovesick idiot. Adjusting yourself on his lap, you leaned forward and tried to avoid his gaze by continuing to draw lines on his face. Only for him to whisk your hand away so he could rest his head on your shoulder. Camilo's cheek squished on your shoulder, his lips pressing lazy kisses on your neck.

"Camilo! The freckles!" You whined, trying to push him away, but the shapeshifter only pulled you closer so your body was firmly pressed against his. "Ay, just let me shower you with my love!"

"Camilo! Your chores!" Mirabel appeared, drawing her hand back to slap the back of Camilo's head. The boy yelped, groaning as he hid his face in the crook of your neck. You moved your legs to step off of him, but Camilo just pulled you back in his arms. "Don't go, mi vida."

"You're really not doing those chores?"

"No. Go away. It's freckle-time." He lifted a hand up to show Mirabel his palm, dismissively waving her away. You stiffed a laugh and sent her a sympathetic look. Her jaw went slack, eyebrows furrowed in offense as her hand flew to her chest. "First you steal my best friend away, then you ignore me?"

"Yes. Now shoo. It's freckle time." Camilo raised his head, eagerly tilting his head to show you his cheek. You rolled your eyes but brought your marker up to draw a heart on his features. Mirabel groaned and tapped her alpargatas against the dirt, knocking a fist against Camilo's back. "Dios mio, Camilo! If abuela gets mad at you-"

"Fine- fine!" Camilo huffed. He slid his palms up your thighs to fix your legs around his waist, making sure you were secure. He lay his feet flat on the ground and stood up. The sudden movement made you yelp and you nearly dropped your marker. You sulked and tightened your grip on his ruana, probably looking like a koala.

"You're taking them with you?" Mirabel questioned, adjusting the crooked glasses on her face. Camilo hummed and started walking away, throwing Mirabel a thumbs up.

"They're my lucky charm."