FOOL, carlos madrigal.

030.

BROTHERLY LOVE (REQUEST)

summary: reader and carlos get in a fight. carlos is sad. camilo gets the older brother urge to comfort him.

they/them pronouns used

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carlos furiously stomped out of y/n's room, slamming the door as he felt tears rushing out of his eyes. he sniffled as he made his way out of the house.

he didn't even hear y/n call for him to come back. but why would they? they clearly have shown that they hate him. just like the rest. carlos was stupid enough to believe that they were different from the other villagers.

carlos wiped his tears, his face going back into a monotoned expression as he walks back to casita. if anyone were to see him crying it would be over for him. he didn't like anyone see him cry. boys don't cry. madrigals don't cry. the only one that was allowed to see him his true self was y/n. but that was all done for after tonight.

"you've ruined everything!" y/n yelled at him.

"i'm sorry-"

"i trusted you and you blew it all away!"

he frowned but kept his cold glare up. "if you weren't being a stupid fucking bitch, i would be explaining myself!" he shot back.

y/n was taken back by that. "what did you just call me?" they gritted their teeth.

carlos realized what he said, eyes widened slightly. "wait, no i didn't mean it-"

they scoff, shaking their head. they then let out a laugh which confused him. they look back at him, glaring at him harshly, "my friends were right about you."

"mi amor-"

"stop," y/n cuts him off. "no wonder the town hates you."

carlos froze at their words. he felt a pang in his heart, feeling his chest go heavy as he blinked any tears away. he tried to muster up a response but couldn't. he looked down at the floor sadly then back at them.

"i thought you were different, y/n," carlos muttered out. "but just as i suspected, you're like the others."

he didn't let them respond and walked out of their room.

carlos walked faster towards his home, trying to shut out the bad memory out of his head. but he couldn't it just kept replaying. the moment y/n broke his heart kept replaying. he squeezed his eyes tight and refrained any tears to come out.

when he made it to casita, he made no sound. made no dramatic entrance. didn't announce his arrival. he was quiet and just quickly walked up to his room. he didn't even notice camilo by the staircase.

camilo was caught by surprise when he wasn't met with any scowl or ruthless insult from him. he watched as his twin walks in his room, his shoulders slumped. he narrowed his eyes in confusion as he finished up his arepa.

there was something wrong with carlos. he could feel it.

later that night, camilo finally decided to confront him. he stood in front of carlos' door. he didn't know why he was there. he just had that funny feeling. his younger twin was upset and as an older brother he feels like he had to do something. camilo lets out a sigh. he hesitantly raises his hand up and knocks on the door.

carlos was in his bed, eyes red and puffy while his hair was a mess. he was sobbing into his pillow and just hoped no one else bothered him for the rest of the night. but of course, his prayers were not answered when he heard a knock on the door.