Disney Descendants - Shorts, Imagines + One Shots

{Carlos x Reader} Please Don't Go

(sorry I've been away, I've been extremely slack with writing recently. Also, the bombard of requests overwhelmed me a little but don't worry, here I am! :D This is just a short thing and I'm not so sure of the quality but I had the idea and decided to write it - enjoy!)

You clenched your hand into a tight fist to prevent yourself from scratching anything. It was as though a flame had been lit inside you. The tears welling in your sockets were painful to hold back. At this point, you were feeling more emotions in a few minutes than you had your entire life.

"What do you mean you're 'going away' for a while?"

The boy hung his black and white coloured head, "It won't be for long. You see, I really need to go help Mal out with retrieving the Fairy Godmother's wand."

Biting down on your trembling lip, you hissed, "Carlos you can't just leave me like that!"

"(Y/N), (Y/N), I know but I promise that I'll be back for you."

You looked around your rugged bedroom in attempt to make the tears in your eyes go away before bringing your focus back to your boyfriend. You were feeling something that you're villainous heart had never felt before; heart ache. Since meeting Carlos he'd made you feel a lot of strange, new feelings, but this was the worse.

"How can you promise that? That piece-of-shit king-to-be wants you four to move to Auradon forever. What happens if you guys can't get the wand? What if you end up liking it over there in Perfect-Ville with all those princes and princesses and good people and decide that...," you went silent.

Carlos sat down beside you as he placed his arms around you comfortingly and spoke in a soft voice, "Hey don't speak like that, (Y/N). That will never happen," he wiped a single tear from your flustered cheek, "I'd miss you too much."

For a little while, you sat there in his arms in silence. You stared at the crusty floor boards that were riddled with claw marks. Even the feel of his warm breath down the side of your neck continued to do things to your cold heart.

"I went against my father for you. The man won't even look at me anymore because I told him that I fell in love with a boy," you extended your arm to reveal several new scars. You voice softened, "As you can see, he wasn't very impressed."

Carlos took your arm in his hand and kissed the deformations gently. "Y-you love me?" he asked.

"Of course I love you, you piece of trash," you sniffled in response.

At that moment, he took your hands in his and said, "(Y/N), I love you too," he smiled sweetly, "And because of that, you should take my word when I say that I won't leave you."

Just then, you rose from your hard, metal bed. You bent over, giving Carlos a gentle peck on the cheek. "If you say that you won't, then I trust you."

"Really?"

You nodded your head, "Yes, really, Carlos."

"...Well then...," the boy stood up straight. He walked towards the bedroom door before stopping in the doorway. Carlos spun sharply on his heels and opened his mouth to speak, but was cut off. You made a dash towards the boy, tossing both your arms around his neck. You smashed your lips together passionately, allowing the kiss to deepen each passing moment. If you weren't so sure that the barrier was working, you would've called the kiss magical. Carlos loosely wrapped his arms around your waist as he tugged you into his chest. You both mutually pulled away with a smile.

"Don't leave me waiting too long now, de Vil. Go corrupt Auradon and make us all proud," you said with a smirk. The boy let out a light laugh.

"I'll see you in a bit, (Y/L/N)."

And after that, the young teen left your room. He then left your house, and soon, the island. As you watched the polished limousine drive away that day, your heart strings tugged vigorously, yet still you wore a smile. You knew that you'd be seeing the boy again in no time at all.