[Carlos Montero x fem!Reader] After weeks of getting on Carlos' nerves, he finally took you with him to catch a crocodile. But is that the only thing he's catching there? And what does his daughter Camila think about her best friend being sweet on h...
Summary: After weeks of getting on Carlos' nerves, he finally took you with him to catch a crocodile. But is that the only thing he's catching there? And what does his daughter Camila think about her best friend being sweet on her father?
Tags: Age Gap Romance; Mutual Pining; Love Declaration
A/N: I re-started Far Cry 6 again and realised there's nothing about Carlos on Tumblr. Yeah, he's old(er), I get it. But c'mon he deserves some love even though he doesn't agree with me here, cough. I was fairly new to this reader insert thingy when I wrote the first and second chapter, so bare with me, please. I had originally planned smut for chapter three, but due to my lack of experience in writing smut I cancelled this. The story is finished but it could be that I'll add a smutty special chapter in the future. Maybe! Oh, and English is not my mother tongue. I warned you.
Hope you'll enjoy! ♥
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"Oí, you're finally going to catch your first coco, Y/N?", Philly asked, a big smile on his face, while approaching you at the truck you were preparing for your little trip. He knew how much you wanted to go on a hunting trip with Carlos and he was genuinly happy for you.
"Yeah, at last I'm going to learn something useful here", you answered, beaming from one ear to another. "Harvesting crops, doing laundrey and stuff isn't really that exciting, you know?"
"Mhm", he hummed, putting an arm around your shoulder. "And the fact that you get to spend some alone time with el Jefe is probably a plus, too, right?"
"Shh!", you put a hand over his mouth to hush him, looking nervously around if anyone had overheard you. Then you glared at him, what increased the smug grin on his face even more. "I was drunk when I told you that, burro."
"In vino veritas, baby", he quoted a latin phrase. "You know the saying, children and drunks always tell the truth."
"Just shut up and forget about it, will you?"
"Forget about what?", Camila joined your conversation, eyeing you suspiciously after she'd noticed your cheeks were turning red. The last thing you wanted was, that she became aware on the crush you had developed on her father. Having one on her brother would have been weird enough but a crush on her father? Coño, that was a whole different level.
"We were just talking about something Y/N told me when she was drunk, like, really drunk." He winked at you.
"Philly?!", you glowered at him.
"It's ok, Y/N", Philly said, squeezing your shoulder. "You don't have to be ashamed that you peed yourself while you were drunk. It happens and some people even have a kink for that."
