𝒎𝒊𝒔𝒔 𝒄𝒖𝒑𝒊𝒅, a camilo fic!

s2, ix.

first day.
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a/n, how do you guys feel about the gifs instead? i actually prefer them but it's
so hard to find ones that are under 3 mb </3
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"great. now we know what
your gift is."

"amokinesis."

"rise and shine, girls!" mirabel exclaimed with a loud laugh. sól and (name) had passed out in mirabel's room when all the cousins had decided to just get away from the party and play board games instead.

camilo passed out on the floor, carlos by the girls' feet. (name) rubbed her eyes open, "what time is it?" she said in-between a yawn. sól buried herself under the covers of the nursery's second bed.

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"just focus, (name)." abuela alma spoke. the two girls started training early in the morning.

"y-yes, abuela alma." she tripped over her words. abuela alma nodded, "try and do it again." (name) closed her eyes shut again, focusing on her work. her love for her art, her mamá. her love for camilo.

she opened her eyes, immediately feeling something. once what was (eye color), had turned pink. a very bright pink at that. "wow." sól and carlos breathed.

"let's see." abuela alma stepped out of the way from the kids by the table, and (name) locked eyes with sól then carlos. the couple linked arms and started becoming more affectionate towards one another. losing their sense of control.

camilo and mirabel shared a puzzled look. "you really are the cupid, (name)!" mirabel exclaimed with an excited grin. (name) blinked, losing her pink eyes, and her magic. carlos and sól blinked in confusion.

"woah, i saw the whole thing!" sól was amazed. carlos had his jaw on the floor. "great. now we know what your gift is." abuela alma let (name) finish her sentance, "amokinesis."

"but i don't get it- how is this going to help encanto?" (name) looked down on her hands. "what i did notice between you and sól's gift are the types they are. they're more of creation and worldly gifts." abuela alma explained, moving her gaze from one person to another.

"but we'll figure something out." (name) nodded, taking her seat beside camilo. he sighed dreamily, "you're my fiancée." he smiled sheepishly, resting his chin on his palm. (name) let out a soft laugh.

camilo nudged her shoulder, "so what kind of wedding are you thinking? yellow? white? i feel like yellow would be nice." he didn't take his eyes off hers. "like a flashy yellow? because if so.." "oh no, definitely not the flashy yellow." he shivered at the thought of the neon color.

after breakfast, the group were given their tasks for the day. (name)'s first chore was by señora lucia's tailor shop.

"buenas dias, (name)!" señora lucia greeted, her hands full of different colored fabrics. señora lucia had auburn hair tied into a messy bun and her glasses on her head. she wore almost the exact dress tia feather usually wore. (name) greeted her with the same expression.

señora lucia placed the fabrics down on the counter, putting some numbers on the cashier. "who's buying this many fabrics?" (name) examined the fabrics. yellow, white, a bit of green, and some red and blue.

"oh you know mirabel, always making something." señora lucia laughed to herself. "ah." (name) curved her lips into a smile. "how can i help?" (name) asked the woman. "oh right! alma sent you didn't she?" she dusted her hands on her dress.

(name) nodded, "gotcha. i just need you to deliver these to mirabel for me." señora lucia handed her the fabrics, which looked way more heavy than they looked.

"oh.. kay." (name) breathed. "thanks mija, stay safe!"

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camilo panted as he arrived back at the bakery. "thanks mijo, right before rush hour!" (name)'s mamá thanked him. "no.." he exhaled, "problem." he wiped the sweat of his forehead.

"hey camilo~" a girl's voice spoke from behind him. "oh, hello jellian." camilo turned his head to see the brunette - who happened to be a long-time admirer of camilo. "where's (name)?" she hissed at the name.

jellian wore brown pants and a shoulder top, her hair down and in a headband.

camilo folded his arms infront of his chest. "out in town.. doing some chores." he mentally rolled his eyes. "oh i see, you wanna hang out then? just us two?" she giggled. it made camilo's stomach turn.

"no.. thanks, i have a lot to do." he turned back to (name)'s mamá who stared daggers at the brunette. about to walk back, his arm was yanked back. "oh come on, it'll only be a while. i'm sure (name) wouldn't mind."

camilo pulled his arm out of her grasp. "leave me alone jellian." he spat. jellian scoffed, flipping her hair to the side. "you know, i'm starting to believe that (name) uses her gift to get to you." camilo paused.

"i mean.. she specializes in love, right? it's not a surprise she uses that gift of hers to get someone like you." she smirked at his dumbfounding expression. "say shit like that and i'll have you kicked out of encanto." he pointed his finger right at her face.

jellian's eyes widened. "you know it's true camilo!" she yelled angrily, catching the attention of everybody else inside the bakery. (mother's name) stepped in, her face filled with absolutely nothing but rage.

"get out jellian. you're causing a scene." jellian gritted her teeth. she stomped towards the door and exited. camilo's heart pounded.