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new years kiss [camilo madrigal x black!fem!reader oneshot]

summary: y/n's single ass is celebrating new year's eve with her (conveniently single)  best "friend", camilo madrigal. at the party, they see all the cute couples together, and y/n's pretty jealous.

warnings: kisses, very passionate kisses. y/n uses she/her pronouns. mentions of fireworks and suicide (jokingly, like, "uhh, i wanna kill myself seeing all these couples here". and flirty camilo! if i say pale skin, that is for readers with albinism or other skin pigmentation issues. i picture y/n wearing box braids in this, but you can change it if you like. i also imagine camilo and y/n being 17 in this, but DNI IF YOU'RE 17+!!

category: fluff!

a/n: ok, so i also got this from the same prompt website as the last chapter, you should check it out (the website and the chapter). also, when my class was completely silent yesterday, my stomach unleashed a demon 😭 and i sit right beside my crush and I'm 90% sure he heard it. i'm gonna kms 💀

[y/n's pov, second person]

it was December 31st, 3:30pm, and your parents had told you that you could go party with your best friend, camilo madrigal, later on at his house. they trusted that he wouldn't do anything bad or force you to do something you didn't want to. he was part of la familia madrigal!

but before the party began, you had gone to casita, where the party would be taking place. because you were close to the madrigals (you were practically in love with their oldest grandson and he loved you back, but nobody needs to know that, right?) they had asked if you wanted to come early and help with preparations because even they knew you were bored most of your days and were more than willing to help people if it meant doing something. so, you had joyously accepted the offer to decorate and prepare for the party.

you had helped cook with julieta. the two of you made arepas con quesos, empanadas, tamales, buñuelos, quesadillas, and much more! julieta had asked if you could go to farmer perez's market and purchase a large sum of grapes (in case you didn't know, it's traditional for most colombians to eat 12 grapes for each chime of the clock when it strikes 12) . as you were about to leave the house, camilo stopped you.

"hey bonita, where you going?"

you were flustered at the sudden nickname and from the shit-eating grin camilo had plastered on his face, you knew he could tell, so you decided to retaliate.

"oh, just to farmer perez's market, guapo. would you like to come with me, amor?" you said, your words dripping like honey, sweet like sugar. camilo's face went red and you laughed, linking your arm with his.

"let's go, shall we?" you asked.

camilo coughed, pounding his chest with his fist a couple times. he was trying so hard not to shapeshift into the whole village and luckily for him, it worked. he regained his composure, going back to his suave, flirty personality.

"yes we shall, hermosa!" camilo brought your hand up to his lips, kissing it. meanwhile, dolores' ears were bleeding and she wondered how you two weren't dating already.

the two of you left casita and made your way to farmer perez's market, hands intertwined the whole way there. you both made it there quickly and the purchase was rather quick as well. because camilo was a madrigal and he knew about the village-wide party being held, farmer perez had said that he would deliver them to casita himself, at 5 pm. you and camilo thanked him repeatedly and made your way back to casita.

when you two made it back home, you both went back to help with preparations. by the time everything was ready, it was 7 pm and guests were already arriving. you and camilo were assigned the task of greeting the guests at the front door. camilo, being the showoff he was, would shapeshift into each person there while you would shake hands, give hugs, and for people you were close with, you would give kisses on the cheek.  if there was someone close to both of you, the two of you would greet them with a hug. however, if you encountered the little bitches of the village, you would give them a wave while you and camilo shared a glance with each other which would scream "that mf?".