Manolo x Reader

Chapter 1

 Y/N Posada ran through the bright cemetery filled with the towns people, praying to there loved ones, remembering them from the inside out. Behind you were your two amazing friends, Manolo and Joaquin by your side. You skidded to a stop and watched the two boys try and stop. They tripped over each others feet landing on each other. You died laughing as you saw how they landed. Manolo was on the bottom as Joaquin on top of him. Manolo and Joaquin's lips were locked together and both boys were blushing a shade of tomato.

 Manolo shoved Joaquin off him and whipped his mouth off with his shirt, repeatedly spitting on the ground. Joaquin was screaming running in circles, whipping his mouth on his clothes. You died laughing, you kicked your legs against the ground as you watched your friends. They finally stopped to look at you dying in laughter. There faces showed embarrassment as they tried to hide it as they glared at you. You stopped and shrugged your shoulders, chuckling as you brushed yourself off as you stood.

"What? You should have seen your faces! They were so funny!," you replied sitting down on a rock.

The boys rolled there eyes at Y/N. Joaquin grabbed his fake mustache and stuck it on his face, he wiggled it and smirked, he was always into mustache's. Manolo grabbed his guitar and played a song for you as you sang along to it.  Joaquin interrupted and pretended he was fencing with his wooden sword, trying to impress you.

"I will protect you from danger, my beautiful rose," Joaquin replied smiling at you.

"Is that so?," you question, smiling kicking your feet on the edge of the rock you perched on.

"Excuse me you interrupted our song, again," Manolo replied annoyingly.

Joaquin smiled and he lurched at Manolo with his wooden sword. Manolo dodged his playful attacks and ran over to you where you were sitting. He played a few short notes until Joaquin jumped in the way and showed off some moves to you. You laughed and watched them fight for your attention.

"The girl is mine!," Joaquin yelled as he play fought with his sword.

"Never!," Manolo yelled.

You frowned and pushed them out of the way and they both fell to the ground. They stared at you and gave you a questioning look on there faces. You looked at them and crossed your arms, your H/C braided hair slightly moved as the wind brushed against your face like a wave of snow. You shivered slightly, but stood your ground, glaring at Manolo and Joaquin as they stared at you from the ground.

"I belong to no one!," you replied boldly.

Manolo and Joaquin looked at you with surprised expressions planted on there faces. At the same time they both replied "woah" as they stared at you. You helped the boys up and smiled.

"You wish," you replied.

"But I have a mustache," was all Joaquin said.

"You look like your grandmother!," Manolo replied slapping Joaquin on the back causing is mustache to fly in the air.

Joaquin struggled to catch it as it kept slipping through his fingers. He had finally caught it and quickly stuck it on his face. It moved to the side causing it to fall off. You laughed along with Manolo. Soon Joaquin joined in until you heard your named being called by General Posada, your father, Manolo was also called and you said farewell to your friends and ran home.

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