His Mariposa (Camilo Madrigal x Filipina!Reader)

CHAPTER 45

"You just flirted with me", Y/N squeaked out.

Camilo realized the weight of the words that he just said.

Seriously?! 'What's the point of having kissable lips if they have nothing to kiss?'?! Pendejo, why don't you think before you talk? Idiota, El Tonto, stupidhead Camilo.

But it's too late to take back what he said.

"You were the one who said that my lips are kissable twice in less than twenty minutes", he retorted.

"Yeah- w-well, I was stating a fact! You, you are saying something different!", Y/N looked away and started walking.

Hah! As if walking away would separate them. Camilo's literally on her back!

"But you like it though", Camilo teased.

"I don't", Y/N grumbled.

"Then why are you blushing?", Camilo leaned forward to stare at the side of her face.

"Because it's hot", Y/N said.

"You find the way I kissed you hot?", Camilo grinned wickedly.

"No! Idiot! The sun's hot and I've the been carrying your ass since forever!", Y/N quickly denied, but Camilo felt her heart pounding against against his wrist.

He didn't know what took over him but he leaned closer to her ear and whispered lowly...

"Your heartbeat says otherwise, Mariposa"

Camilo yelped when Y/N almost threw him off, clinging to her tighter and hugging her with his thighs harder for any sense of security.

Y/N stood there breathing weirdly as her fingers dug into his thighs. She slowly turned her head to the side to look at him while his chin rested on her shoulder.

Her face was just an inch away from his as she threatened.

"Do that again and I will throw you", she said lowly.

But something about the way she said that only fueled Camilo's fire. He didn't know what told him to do what he did next. He didn't notice how he briefly bit his lip before taking her face in one hand again before placing another long kiss on her cheek. He felt Y/N's pulse quicken under the inside of his elbow, making him smirk into his kiss. He chuckled against her skin and tilted his head slightly, just enough to reach her ear. He then whispered lowly.

"You're so adorable when you're flustered like this, mi Mariposa".

"I hate you!", Y/N yelled in frustration before stomping toward another empty food stall. Camilo laughed at her reaction.

She was huffing through her nose and mumbling to herself in Filipino. He didn't know what, but something about her being so riled up like this is just so... Hhhhhhhhhooo- he can't say it... That's inappropriate.

But he knew he was feeling things in his stomach because he couldn't help the grin on his face.

His grin disappeared when Y/N slammed his butt onto the empty stall, tearing his limbs off of her before whirling around to bend the umbrella to shield them from everybody else's view.

Camilo was about to ask something smug when Y/N sent a loud and stinging slap towards his face. Camilo clutched onto his cheek with both hands as he processed what just happened.

"What was that for?!", he whined. Y/N fumed.

"What is wrong with you?! What's gotten into you?! Kissing me, holding me, whispering into my ear- do you think it's funny?!"