{You have really bad stage fright and you told Miguel that you would try but end up wanting to back out but he doesn't let you}
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Your hands were shaking almost violently, you felt like you were going to throw up. It was the day of the dead and people were preforming in the plaza, and you and Miguel were up after this guy who was singing remember me. You kept shaking your hands out trying to calm down
"Y/n!" You heard Miguel call to you, you looked at him and smiled a little
"Are you ready?" He asked setting his guitar down. He was gonna play while you sang, you shook your head no
"Miguel, I don't think I can do this." You said panicking, he frowned
"Yes you can! You are Y/n Y/l/n! You can do anything!" He said making you chuckle and shake your head
"No, not this I can't!" You said again, Miguel grabbed your hands,
"Y/n, don't think about it being that you are playing for strangers. It's the day of the dead, your relatives will be here...play for mama Imelda, and papa Hector! Do it for me! Cause I know that you have a beautiful voice and that you will do great." He said, you thought about the time you went to the land of the dead with him two years ago. You smiled a little at his compliment and took a deep breath"Ok.." you said nodding, Miguel smiled and kissed you cheek.
"That's the y/n I know!" He said happily, you giggled and hugged him.
"Thanks Miguel." You said, he chuckled then they called your names. Miguel looked at you his hands still on your waist
"You ready?" He asked, you breathed in and nodded going on stage with him.—you sang La llorona, I love that song—
When you were done and off the stage you threw yourself into Miguel's arms laughing.
"That was amazing!" He said, you pulled away and smiled
"Really?" You asked smiling, he nodded smiling
"Definitely!" He said, you laughed and shook your head
"That was terrifying!" You said, Miguel nodded
"You'll get use to it, if you chose to do it again." He said, you smiled and nodded
"I will...maybe." You said both of you laughing a little, then your mama and papa walked over.
"Oh sweetie you were so wonderful!" You mom said hugging you, you looked to your papa who was smiling
"I'm proud of you!" He said, you hugged him to then they both complemented Miguel too.
"Celebration at our house!" Your dad declared making you roll your eyes playfully.—time skip cause I'm awful—
Later that night you sat out side on the steps of your house looking up at the stars.
"You better be proud Hector." You laughed quietly,
"I'm sure he is." You heard a voice say behind you, you jumped a little and turned around to see Miguel walking towards you
"You scared me." You grumbled, he laughed a little and sat next to you.
"Im sorry, I didn't mean too." He said smiling at you, you smiled back and looked at the stars again
"Did I ever thank you for making me sing?" You asked looking back at him, he shook his head
"Nope." He smiled, You then leaned forward and pressed your lips to his. The kiss was only a couple seconds long before you pulled away and opened your eyes
"Thank you." You smiled, Miguel smiled and looked down blushing.(That was kinda cute..right?)
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FanfictionThis will be weird since I've never written any fanfic-ish thing about a cartoon so sorry if it sucks. Mostly be about Hector, Miguel, and Ernesto De la Cruze