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muse.
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"whatever, come on, let's go."
a/n ; i changed up my introduction because it did NOT connect to the story i just kind of improvised and hoped for the best! sorry if it's a lil confusing, happy reading <3
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on the way there, the trio had caught a few waves and hellos from townsfolk. (name) could feel the nervousness of antonio just by holding his hand. she whispered in his ear, "it'll be okay tonito." camilo patted the little man's back.

by the time they arrived, which was later in the afternoon, (name) insisted antonio would be the one to knock on the door

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by the time they arrived, which was later in the afternoon, (name) insisted antonio would be the one to knock on the door. with all the courage he gathered, he knocked on the door three times.

and there was sweet valentina. she was as small as antonio and had very pretty red curly hair, as well as brown eyes. "antonio?" she said in a tiny voice. (name) could feel her heart about to explode. camilo watched as (name)'s eyes softened.

the same way his eyes softens when he sees her. "hi valentina. happy valentines!" he said with a smile. "happy valentines antonio! hola (name) and camilo!" she waved to the two. "will you go out, with us?" antonio looked down at his shoes nervously.

valentina gave an obvious hitch of breath, she was of course, speechless. (name) giggled with camilo. "i'd love to." she held antonio's hands.

(name) buried her face into camilo's shoulder to stop herself from crying out of joy. if only tia pepa were to see this. antonio blushed, taking valentina's hands in his. "were going to the grand tree." valentina gasped. "i love the grand tree! we can climb it, have a picnic-" she was stopped by camilo.

"i like the idea of a picnic." he raised a basket in his hand, shaking it. "where did you get that?" (name) raised a brow. "i have my tricks." he shrugged. but in the corner of her eye, she saw mirabel not far from them, who winked playfully at the girl. "sure 'milo." she rolled her eyes.

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antonio and valentina both climbed up the grand tree, seeing the whole encanto from up there. it was pretty crowded, considering that it is valentines after all. thankfully, she hasn't gotten a single client today which gave her some time to relax.

(name) was reading a book under the shade, as she sat on a picnic blanket that camilo brought.

camilo plopped his head on (name)'s lap. "i'm boreeeed." he dragged 'bored' with a pout. (name) laughed, "what do you wanna do?" camilo excitedly sat back up.

camilo planted a smirk on his face, and pulled out some painting supplies out of the basket. "is that a magic basket or something because, what?" she let out a light laugh. "give me your hand." he motioned.

the girl obliged, putting her palm in his. he continued to give his full focus on painting doodles on her hand. she felt the paint against her skin. he first painted some flowers like a sunflower and forget-me-nots, then a sun. "give me your other one."

(name) giggled before putting her other hand on the same palm. "what are you doing now?" she tried to peek, but his hand was blocking her view. "sh.." he shushed. the girl gave an affectionate eye roll.

"done." he smiled. it was a doodle of them two, under the sun, smiling. (name) examined the pretty painting before mirroring camilo's smile. "it's so cute." she muttered. "you do me." he placed the paintbrush on her lap.

(name) nodded, but instead of taking his hand, she pinched his chin to face his cheek. camilo didn't mind, he just let it happen.

she painted a chameleon on the side of his face, and some small sunflowers. "how is it looking?" camilo asked excitedly. (name) shushed him, "oh okay.." he said in a whisper. the girl lightly laughed.

as she finished, she took the pocket mirror from her dress' pocket, giving it to camilo. camilo tilted his face to side to take a peek. he gasped, "(name) you paint so good." camilo said with a smile.

"i dunno, i kind of like your doodles." (name) scrunched her nose as she looked at her hands. "why thank you." he bowed from his spot. (name) smiled, only to frown again. "uh, cam," she asked.

he hummed. "what are we?" camilo's eyes widened. "well.. were friends, arent we?" he tilted his head in confusion. "yeah.. but," she paused. "nevermind." she laughed. camilo shook it off, "well by this time next week, the public will know we are just friends."

she nodded. "yeah." camilo stood up, jumped on one of the tree's branches. "camilo!" his little brother called from above. "hola tonito!" camilo greeted back as he moved from one branch to another.

(name) laughed at the boy's antics, continuing her reading. she heard another boy clear his throat beside her. "hola." a scrawny pale brown-haired teenager stood before her. he had dark circles under his eyes, and his hands covered in mechanical liquids. his hair was somewhat wavy and was pulled back.

a/n : just think of a younger viktor from arcane LOL

he had one of his hands behind his back and one tjat he used to wave. (name) quickly stood up to greet him. "hello, who are you?" since, she's never seen him before. "i'm vincent. i know who you are though, (name)."

feeling a little creeped out, (name) let out a nervous chuckle. "have we met?" he shook his head. "i'm very new here, i just know you because you're connected to the name señorita cupid." he let out a soft laugh.

it made (name)'s stomach fill with butterflies. who was this boy? why did he make her stomach turn so bad? "oh, welcome to encanto!" she smiled. "did you need love advice..?" she raised a brow.

"oh, no, no, i just wanted to make friends." he rubbed the back of his neck. "well consider me your first." she extended her hand for him to shake.

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