(We need more of these)
"Bruno?"
"Yes, mi amor?"
"We'll be together forever, right?"
"Of course!"
That was a long time ago... I miss him so much. Why would he run away. If only I could see him one last time."
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Your pov: "Hola Julieta!" I greeted Julieta as she walks into my parents clothing parlor. "Hola (y/n)! I was wondering if you wanted to come help make cookies with me and Pepa?" She asked. Julieta has been coming in for the past few weeks ever since she needed an apron for cooking. She has brought her sister Pepa in a few times and they have told me about their brother. "I would love to!" "Great! And you'll be able to meet my brother, Bruno!" She was ecstatic! "Ok just let me let my mom know."
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"Bye mamí!" I shouted while running out the door with Julieta. As we arrived at casita, Pepa stood right next to the door "Hola (y/n)!" Pepa greets. "Hola Pepa! Let's get to baking!" "Yeah, let's go!" Julieta grabs both of our hands and drags us to the kitchen. •in the kitchen• "I already grabbed the ingredients so we can get to the fun part! (Y/n) being the man, you'll be mixing the dough since your the strongest and the Dough is really tough. Me and Pepa are gonna start on the batter! Now let's get to work!" "Alright!" Me and Pepa say together. •tiny time skip• As we were mixing the dough, I hear someone walk into the kitchen. As I look up, I feel my heart skip a beat...
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"Oh! Bruno right on time! Come meet (y/n)!" Julieta exclaims "ok." He says shyly "I met him at a clothing parlor his parents own a few weeks ago." As Julieta talks I couldn't help but stare at him. I've never felt like this, and definitely not for a guy. But soon me and him make eye contact. Bruno's pov: Ok, I can do this, I can do this. I hold my breath as I walk in and....
Oh my god he's cute.
As Julieta talks to me I learn that his name is (y/n). Such a handsome name, for a handsome guy. WAIT. I can't feel like this! I don't like guys. But then we make eye contact and I can feel the blush creep on to my face. How embarrassing.
We just stare at each other for a few seconds before he looks away. "It's nice to meet you Bruno." "Right back at you."
