Camilo x reader

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Camilo's POV

When i reached the top of the hill the first thing i saw was y/ns small body, curled up into a ball as she was pelted by the rain. My pancho was sitting in front of her. I grabbed the pancho and placed it on her, trying to keep her warm the best I could. I gently slid my arms under her and picked her up bridal style. She shifted slightly but continued to sleep. I ran her back to the house. She woke up half way there and I almost dropped her. I gently set her down and she shot daggers at me, something that I deserved. "I don't need you," she said, her teeth chattering. I raised my eyebrows at her. She was a sight to see, her hair was sticking to her face, her blue dress was covered in mud and grass, she clutched onto my pancho like someone was going to take it. She was so beautiful. "Common y/n, let's get out of the rain" I said. She didn't move. She stood there staring at me. "Can we just put a pause on this? We can deal with it after we've both had a good night's sleep" I asked. She nodded and we walked back to the house. "Is your mom mad or something?" she asked as it rained harder. "You can say that'' I sighed as we walked in the house, my mom and dad ran over to us. "Is she okay?" my mom asked, wiping strands of hair out of y/ns face. Y/n smiled "Yes im okay, Pepa. Thank you" mom looked relieved as the rain slowed down. My mom walked over to the stairs she was sitting on. She picked up two pairs of clothes and a hair brush. "There are pajamas and an outfit for tomorrow here. After you're done come to my room and ill braid your hair and wash your dress" Y/n smiled and ran off to the bathroom. Once she was out of sight my parents turned to me. I knew I was in for it.

Y/n POV

I closed the bathroom door and checked out the outfits. The dress for tomorrow was beautiful, it was off the shoulder and frills in the front, like doloreses. The bottom was flowy and light blue. I smiled at it like an idiot. The pajamas were nice as well. It was a T-shirt that was a little big and loose pants. I put them on and it felt like a giant warm teddy bear was wrapping its arms around me. I held my dirty dress in one hand and the clean one in the other. I walked over to Pepas door and Camilo stormed out. I sighed, wondering if he was mad at me. I opened the door and pepas face lit up. She gestured over to her bed and I sat down. She gently ran the brush, threw my hair and french braided it. It felt nice to have my hair pulled out of my face gently. When she was done she passed me a mirror "how do you like it?" she asked. I gently touched it. I turned to it, tears filling my eyes. I hugged her. It felt nice to be embraced by her. After a while I pulled away and wiped my eyes with the back of my hand. Pepa smiled at me and gently wiped my tears away with her thumb. After that I silently walked to Camilo's room. I stopped outside the door. This was going to be interesting.