Breakfast had concluded without any serious dramas, after Camilo had basically told everyone to stop staring at you creepily; however, Dolores asked you to help her with her jobs around town for the day. It was a recipe for disaster.
She seemed awfully eager to be with you specifically - you honestly weren't too surprised, after everything that happened the night before (coupled with Dolores' gift and knack for knowing stuff she shouldn't), you didn't really have much of a choice to be shocked.
As you and Dolores strolled through town, she occasionally smiled at you in a strange way. Like she was suggesting something - great. After half an hour, you were kind of fed up by the constant annoyance; you decided to confront her about what she knew.
"Dolores. Is there something you wanna talk about?" You asked, Dolores' attention immediately on you. "Is there something you want to talk about?" She turned around like she was waiting for years for me to ask that very question. "Well, you seem to be really interested in me... and Camilo.."
She squeaked excitedly as she grabbed your hand and yanked you to a quiet spot somewhere in town. She sat patiently waiting for you to start talking, her eyes wide with anticipation. You were hesitant to talk about it with Dolores, thanks to her knack for 'oversharing', but she was going to be your family soon - these conversations were inevitable.
You sat with Dolores and explained the most of what you could without going into explicit detail and she seemed disappointed but content with what you had said. Everything seemed fine until some distant shouts of your name were heard, it seemed to be Camilo looking for you. You silently thanked Camilo for saving you from his gossiping sister.
You jumped up and raced off to find Camilo. He was in town looking for you with Pepa at his side; she had a slight cloud forming above her head in frustration, only to slowly dissipate as you jogged up to them.
"Pepa, Camilo! Did you need something from me..?" You asked, innocence coating your voice affectionately. "Yeah, Abuela wants to 'start preparations' for the wedding. You know how she is. She wants to ask us some questions about how we want everything to go. Mom wants to tag along..." Camilo chuckled, his mother smiling kindly behind her.
You agreed, heading off to find Abuela with Camilo and Pepa close behind; Dolores ignored your obvious attempts to run away from her, laughing all the way home behind you. Camilo intertwined his hand with yours as you both strolled through the front doors.
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~Bonita~ \ Camilo Madrigal x Fem!Reader
Fanfiction{??I wrote this when I was super bad at writing so... sorry that it's cringe and bad??} (Y/N) was born into the town of the Encanto; without her parents being super present at all times, she was free to do mostly whatever she pleased. That was when...
