《SIMP : Camilo Madrigal × Reader (Encanto Fanfiction)》[45]
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“Buenos Dias!” You greeted the family as you and Camilo entered the Dining room.
“Buenos Dias Mija, Mijo!” Pepa greeted as you and Camilo sat along with the family.
Another day and yet your still here. You thought you were going to disappear days ago but to your surprise, you still woke up in this world.
“So, where did you two went yesterday morning? After breakfast, You two disappeared like Bubbles.” Mirabel asked as she passed the bowl full of Arepas to you.
You took some, “Oh uhm, Camilo and I went out together since he didn't have babysitting duties all day. He took me around some parts of the town which I never been to.” You said then you turned to Camilo. “By the way, You told me you were going to buy something so you made me wait at a bench by the town square. What did you bought?” You asked Camilo.
“Oh shoot, I forgot! It's in my room, I'll be right back!” He said as he ran back to his room.
You suddenly frowned. Every since The Disappearing Incident start, every morning you would feel anxious. You would always think that maybe this is the day.
“I'm Back!” Camilo said as he came back to the table and sat again beside you. He put his hand on his pants' pockets and pulled out a Yellow and Red Manillas de Colombia Bracelet.
You were stunned to speak. With everything that's happening, Camilo still manage to buy you a gift.
“Camilo.”
“What?”
“I told you before, You don't need to give me gifts.” You exclaimed.
“Come on, mi amor. For once, let me spoil you. You're my princess.” He said as he took your arm and wore you the bracelet. You looked at the Family was just smiling as they look how cute you two are. Honestly, it's feels embarrassing but in a good way.
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“Gracias, Mi amor!” You smiled at him. He then showed you his bracelet which was the same as yours.
Ah, now I get it! Couple Bracelets, classic.
“Your Spanish is getting good.” He complimented.
“Come on, that was basic! But anyways, thank you. I really love it!” You said as he held your hands.
“Oww!” Mirabel exclaimed that got the whole family's attention.
“What is it, Mija?” Julieta asked.
“An ant bit me with all this Sweetness in the Table! Gosh, it hurts!” Mirabel teased and the whole family laughed.
I am gonna miss this.
As you and the Familia have breakfast, two people Came barging in Casita. They ran to Dining where everyone was.
“Alicia, Gab. What are you guys doing here?” You asked them.
“Oh uhmm Buenos Dias Madrigals! Sorry for Barging in. We just heard some rumors. Is it true that your leaving Encanto? Like Fading away?” Alicia said.
“Uhmm Actually, I am.” You said in a low voice.
“Well, everyone is talking about it.” Gabriel added.
“But you can't leave!!! What about Encanto? The Madrigals, Camilo, Your friends here? Me?” Alicia exclaimed and you hesitated to speak.
What do I say?
“Oh uhmm s—sorry.” Alicia Apologized. It's 7 in the morning and Alicia brings negative energy. “When do you leave?” She asked.
“Honestly I don't know. Probably tomorrow, tonight, here on the spot.” You replied.
Moment of Silence and Awkward Glares then Came.
“Maybe we could hang out today? Just, one last time?” Gabriel said.
You looked at the Family and Your friends. It's upsetting seeing them like this. Sad.
“Of course. Maybe after breakfast?” You smiled at them.
“Speaking of breakfast, Alicia, Gabriel please join us.” Abuela said as Casita brought two more chairs to the Dining room.
Please give me more time. I don't wanna leave.
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