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"That hurt!"

-+-Third POV-+-

Camilo stood in the kitchen with a stupidly flustered expression on his face for a couple minutes. He didn't know what to say.

He knew he couldn't lie anymore, he kind of had a crush on Y/n. It was never really important whether he did or didn't before he bumped into Y/n, because he thought he wouldn't have to talk to them and have to bring it up.

His mind felt like a cyclone of questions without any known answers. It was really overwhelming for him. Everything was happening so fast that he didn't know how to act.

He'd never really been in a relationship before, if you're not counting when he was four, he just didn't want to disappoint anyone. He didn't want to be alone again, yet he wasn't sure if these feelings were truly a crush or not.

...Meanwhile...

Y/n made their way back to Mirabel's room and closed the door behind them. I really must have freaked her out before, I should apologise.

"Hey Mirabel. I'm sorry for freaking you out about all that dream-gift stuff. I guess I just wanted to feel like I had something important to do."

"No, I should apologise," Mirabel stood up and walked over to Y/n," I didn't really believe what you were saying and I'm sorry about that. I was really close minded and stuff. Promise not to let this get between us?"

Mirabel held up her pinkie finger and they shook pinkies. Pinkie promises are never going to get old.

Y/n's face slowly melted from excitement to shock when they realised what went down in the kitchen. "I kissed Camilo!" Y/n's hands flew to their mouth with embarrassment.

"What?! You're kidding!"

"I went to the kitchen to think about Mom and how likely the situation could be, when Camilo came up behind me when I was getting a drink of water and then he comforted me and stuff and then I thanked him for the support and kissed his cheek AND THEN I WALKED AWAY WITHOUT SAYING ANYTHING! I'M SO STUPID!!!!!"

"Wait you're kidding! Gosh, how did you actually mess that up? You're great at flirting and stuff!" Mirabel was excited that she was gonna get to wing-woman someone, but she was just sorry for them. "Well, since you know he didn't protest, it's gotta be at least 50-50."

"What's 50-50?" Y/n sat on the bed.

"It's 50-50 that he likes you! He was either so stunned that he didn't say anything, or he was kind of confused and didn't know how to tell you. It's really simple." Mirabel stood proudly with her arms crossed against her chest like she solved a mystery or something.

"Yeah, well maybe it was easy for you, but I was in a state called 'love blind' or something, and I was to dumb to notice the signs." Y/n stood up and socked Mirabel in the arm. "Let's go help make breakfast."

"OUGH! That hurt!"

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