𝗜𝗡𝗧𝗢 𝗬𝗢𝗨 𝗦𝗜𝗡𝗖𝗘 𝗧𝗛𝗘𝗡 ✧ carlos madrigal

𝟎𝟏𝟕 . 𝗺𝗲𝗲𝘁 𝗶𝗻 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝘀𝗵𝗼𝗽

~ The Next Day: Morning ~

Carlos' POV:
I woke up from the voice I heard from downstairs. Someone was calling us to go eat breakfast. Then, I just got up and changed my clothes. After that, I finally went out and went downstairs to eat breakfast.

"Buenos dias, familia. Let's now eat. We will go somewhere today," abuela said, and we continued to eat. Whatever it is, I will not go. I will go to (Y/N) no matter what happens, or we're not sure.

After we eat, I place my plate on the sink. I was about to go outside, but someone stopped me.

"Carlito, where are you going?" mamí asked.

"Uh má, I will go, uh, to buy something," I lied.

"Doesn't that make your time too long to buy?" she asked.

"Actually... no," I awkwardly answered.

"Ay, hijo. Please not today. Come with us, we will choose some clothes for the wedding next month," she said as she walked closer to me.

"You can still choose my suit even without me. You know my-" I said as I was cut off by her.

"Nope. You will come with us. What suit you want is entirely up to you. Okay?" she said as a cloud formed above her head.

"But má-"

"Spend some of your time with us, hijo. You seem to always go out with yourself. Maybe just this time. Come with us," she stated as she put her hand on my shoulder.

"Okay, má. I will go with you." I sighed.

"Thank you, hijo. We will go in a few more minutes," she informed as she smiled, and she walked away. Finally, the clouds have disappeared from mamí. Well, I guess I can't hang out with her today. There is next time, anyway.

"Hey, it's been a long time since we didn't go somewhere together, hasn't it?" Camilo said as he placed his arm behind my shoulder. I flinch slightly. He appeared seemingly out of nowhere.

"Jeez, where did you just come from?" I said.

"From the door, then I saw you. By the way, I will see my future wife today." He dramatically touched his chest.

"My lovely-"

"Okay, stop with that. You will see her, so have fun," I said as I moved away.

"So sick of love, aren't you?" He smirked.

"And? You don't need care."

"Aww, our Carlito is sick of love. When will you have that special person, huh?" he asked as he nudged my arm.

"We can ask tío Bruno to see your future with her! It would be great~" he teased.

"Nope, I will take care of what will happen to me," I declined as I walked away.

"Okay the- Hey, let us talk somehow, Carlos!" he shouted as he walked closer to me.

"No."

"Yes!"

"No!"

And then the conversation was repeated.

A few minutes later...

The family decided to go now, and so before we go, Camilo and her fiancée talk for a while. After that, we decided to go separate places. The ladies will go to the other shop to choose and buy their dresses, and the men will go to the other place too to buy suits.