𝙲𝚑𝚊𝚙𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝙵𝚘𝚛𝚝𝚢 𝚂𝚒𝚡 - 𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐈𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐀𝐢𝐫

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The kiss lasted for a couple of seconds and then he pulled away. I immediately pushed my head against his chest to hide my red face. I didn't know what to think.

"I love you, River. I'm sorry, I didn't ask for permission-"

"It's fine.." I mumbled into his chest.

"So?.."

"I love you too.." I mumbled again and wrapped my arms around him. "One more time." I looked at him.

"What?" He said confused and I kissed him again, this time, it was shorter.

"I meant this."

"Oh.." He blushed a little.

"Hey, this is the first time I saw you blush!"

"I d-didn't blush!"

"Yes you did!" I chuckled.

"Okay, you win. Shall we go to sleep now, princesa?"

"Now that you said it.." I yawned. "..that's a great idea."

"Alright." He said and picked me up. I wrapped my arms around his neck for better reassurance. We went back inside and towards Camilo's room.

"You smell good.." I said tiredly.

"Thanks." He chuckled.

"Do you think someone watched us?.."

"No, I banned them from watching us. Or at least, I hope they didn't break it."

"Okay.." We stepped inside his room and he placed me on his bed.

"How are you gonna change?" He asked me and removed his ruana.

"I'll sleep like this, now let me sleep.."

"Alright." He chuckled and laid down next to me. I wrapped myself around him and he put a blanket over us. "I just told you how I feel and you gotta leave, that's just not fair. I didn't get enough time, since you disappeared." He whispered.

"Hm.." I only answered, already half asleep.

"I'll miss you.." He whispered and kissed my forehead. "Goodnight princesa."

The next day, 8 am..

"River, wake up." Camilo said.

"Whyyy?" I grunted.

"Do you want to have your last arepas before you leave or not?"

"I can simply find a recipe and bake them at home.."

"But they won't be special like the ones tía Julieta makes."

"Ugh, fine." I said and sat up. Camilo was next to me with his ruana on. He kissed my cheek.

"Good morning hermosa~" He smirked.

"Why would you do that?-"

"Don't you remember yesterday?"

"Oh. Are we like..?"

"Well.."

"I'm not ready though."

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