(Bruno's pov)
It was early in the morning as I lay in my bed. The pre-dawn light illuminated my room. I glanced at the gorgeous woman beside me.
Y/n. My best friend, my wife. My everything.
Where would I be without her? I don't really know.
There has never been a time in my life that I didn't have her by my side. Even as kids.
Our parents were best friends, so we grew up together from the beginning.
She was there when I first got my gift. She helped all of us learn how to control our powers.
Our mothers taught Julieta how to cook, and Y/n sometimes helped her heal people. She would keep the injured person, or their family, calm while Julieta healed the person.
She helped Pepa focus on her emotions to calm down before her storms got out of control. Y/n just has that calming presence that can soothe anyone.
She helped me with my visions. Y/n would make sure I didn't do too much too fast, and she made sure I took breaks. She would make sure I rested if I got a headache or felt dizzy. She even helped me deliver the news to the client.
She also helped me when villagers would try to attack me. She would defend me, protect me. I could tell her my problems, and she never judged me.
I was so glad to call her my friend, my best friend. She inspired me every single day. I wanted to be a better person for her. I wanted to be worthy of her friendship.
When she showed me how she felt about me, I was surprised. Y/n had drawn several pictures of me. She gifted me her entire sketchbook when I was having a difficult few days.
She had written a lovely confession letter, along with some artwork. That was how we became a couple.
After that, Y/n had continued to help me. She helped me when I got too stressed. She helped me when I was at my lowest point.
I helped her too. I helped her when she was sick, and when she was stressed. I have been there for her as much as she was for me.
Now, she is my wife. I wonder how I got so lucky to have her. She shows me the love she feels every day.
It's in the little things she does. The way she holds my hand when we walk together. The smiles she gives me when I look her way. The way she draws me, that makes me look a lot more handsome than I am. The way she curls up to me as we cuddle in bed or when we read together.
I vaguely remember the day she stayed with me when I was sick. I had thought that most of my symptoms had been from my visions. Instead, they were from an illness that had hit the village.
Another thing Y/n does to show her love for me is giving me massages. Whether it's headache massages from having too many visions. Or back massages when I get caught up in my writing. She is always taking care of me.
I remember the amazing movie she made for me. It was an idea I had many years ago when we were just kids.
I had made an off-hand comment about seeing one of my telenovelas come to life. I had only mentioned it to her one time.
She spent years working on her drawings and took the time to come up with a script of her own to test out how it would go.
Y/n told me that she didn't want to ruin one of my projects if it didn't turn out well.
She perfected it in time to show me for our first date, in the grotto we had spent so much time in as kids.
It was amazing. I had been touched that she put so much work into it. The art was amazing, the story was very emotional, and the way she poured herself into the storytelling was beautiful.
I also remember my 19th birthday. It was the first birthday I had since we began dating.
She knew I was pacing in my bedroom, nervous about being around so many people.
She gave me a beautiful specially crafted necklace of an hourglass. It had emerald sand in it and a message of love written on it.
My mind returned to the present when she shifted against me. I grinned as I felt her baby belly rub against my side.
My wife is now 22 weeks pregnant, and we learned we are having twins! A son and a daughter!
If everything she has already done for me wasn't enough, the things she's been going through and will go through means so much to me.
She is giving me the greatest gift I can ever ask for. A family with the most amazing woman ever.
I have happily been doing everything I can to help her out. Whether it was rubbing stretch mark lotion on her belly, rubbing her back and feet, or getting her whatever food she was craving.
I love to pamper her and take care of her. It's truly the least I can do for everything she does for me.
This woman is like my own personal goddess and the fact that she fell in love with me? Bad Luck Bruno?
I know I wouldn't survive losing her. She means far too much to me. I need her more than I could ever say.
I hope to show her just how important she is to me every single day.
Y/n Madrigal is completely worth it.
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Bruno Madrigal Snippets
RomanceOne shots, short stories for the ever lovable Bruno Madrigal from Encanto. Most stories within are AU because the movie's events do not apply. All Bruno x female Reader. This collection is of interconnected one shots. Short snippets of the relations...