Nursery

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MANY P.O.VS
TW: slight cursing.

Camilo coughed. And looked to his papí. His papí saw him looking at him. He slightly raised his eyebrows.
He smiled. And his papí mimicked it.

They continued eating, until antonio asked a question.

"Papí?" -everyone turned their head to the "little" one. (Get it? Cause somebody is little like him aka our chameleon baby😭💖💖🌈✨☀️)

"Yes hijo?" - silence.

. . .

WHAT.THE.FUCK. NO! NO! ANTONIO OMG FUCK MY LIFE.
- camilo mentally self loathed himself
He slapped his head.

-"uh. Camilo you okay?" -his papí questioned.

-"yep." He smiled akwardly.
-"okay.." -his papí dropped the question quicker then he expected.

His mamí was an exception.
He saw how his mamís brows furrow in concern.
He saw how a cloud was forming above her head for the 4th time.

His papí once again shooe'd it away.

"Why would someone become a baby?" - his papí chuckled, so did his mamí.

"What do you mean by that antonio?"
His papí said while grabbing a fork and sticking his arepa in it.

"Well, like a person becoming a baby." -

"Hm?" - his abuelas eye twitched a little. Looking at antonio with pure curiosity and fear.

. . .

-(you can figure out yourself on why abuela is scared 😍😍😍)

Hint: Something to do with her past.

-"what do you mean, antonio?" Abuela said in a panic-strict voice. Gaining a raised eyebrow from señora gúzman.

—-| - JULIETA |
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Julieta dropped her fork. W h a t?
No.. dont tell me..
She looked at everyone in the table with concern and fear.

Then she noticed someone.
C a m i l o .

She choked on her arepa and asked for water. She saw pepa drizzling on the table. She looked at camilo again, who now looked at her back.

His eyes widened.

She had a suspect. She saw how camilo looked like he was in fear. And how everybody else in the table was shocked, or curious.

Her hands trembled a little. Gaining a concerned look from agústin,
And a knowing look from pepa.
—-| - PEPA |
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Pepa tugged her braid more faster then earlier. She muttered clear skies faster and more panicked.

"Pepa. The cloud." Her mamá said in a even-more strict voice.

she sighed. And muttered clear skies a bit slower. Sensing the cloud is gone. She looked at julieta, and felíx
She pinched her eyebrows tight with concern.

"W-well." - Señora gúzman beside abuela. -"I think we should let mariano sing a song for isabella for the proposal."
She smiled.

Isabella perked her head up. And grew pink roses at her head. Smiling with confidence(pain) she smirked.
   

Camilo scoffed. He looked at the plate. Empty. He saw his reflection.
And he felt a bit empty.
A lacking reflection.

His mind suddenly fogged again. But he let it go into his mind. Not caring for a single thing anymore.

He giggled quietly. And looked at his tía julieta while grinning ear to ear.
—-| - JULIETA |
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She knew it.
SHE KNEW IT! She had a gut feeling that it was camilo.

She excused herself from the table and grabbed camilo with his ruana.
Ignoring the concerned looks from the table.

Camilo giggled quietly.

-upstairs.

—-| - JULIETA & LITTLE CAMILO
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"Camilo" -julieta whispered with the best mother-tone she could make.

"Y-yw-es?" He said while flapping his legs upwards.

"How old are you mi chameleon?" He tickled his tiny belly.

-"HEHEHEHEGAHAHAHAH" he fell towards the soft cushiony nursery bed.

"My chameleon!" She said while planting a kiss on his forehead.

Camilo was grinning ear to ear. He made a number with his finger.

"3!" He exclaimed.
Julieta smiled.

"Well, my little 3 year old chameleon, i'm gonna go get something for you okay? You want some plushies, a pacifier and milk?"

He nodded eagerly. He wanted all
Of that! He sucked his thumb and started crawling at the baby crib.

-(i just wanna say that, to people he trust or inside a room he'll turn into a baby. So basically if hes outside while hes regressed, he won't shapeshift into a child.-) -its his subconsious mind)

He jumped onto the crib. And spun the pretty stars and moon thing he saw!

He felt his eyes getting heavier each time it spun, slowly drifting to sleep as he plopped down the crib.

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⏰ Last updated: May 26, 2022 ⏰

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