Feelings at First Sight || CamiloxFemReader

14 • Dress to Impress

That's right, I'm alive! Also, Happy Valentine's Day! I sent the guy I like a candy gram but for some reason did it anonymously. Just a heads up, all of you who read this are utmostly naturally beautiful and you better believe it! I'm just not the biggest fan of makeup. If there are any hate comments to me or anybody including Camilo or other users they will be deleted.

Camilo's Pov
"Dolores! Ay, eso duele! Isa!" I shout as they tug on my hair. "Oh stop. You're fine." Isabela says. I glare at her in the mirror and furrow my brows.

"Guys, I don't need this! I was just going to set up our spot!" I yell, trying to pull away. "You weren't even going to look the part? Camilo!" Isabela sits me back down in the chair.

"Camilo, you're a great guy, but this is your first date. Dress to impress." Dolores says, being more gentle. "Isa, why don't you pick the outfit?"

She suggests, watching me wince in pain. "I think my ruana will do. I don't need anything fancy." I try to convince them but they don't budge.

"No! You have to show her you're willing to go over and beyond." Isa states, rummaging through my clothes. "Did you guys actually hear that or are you making this up? Ow!"

Dolores grits her teeth and mouthes 'I'm sorry.' "So what if I did. The point is this is both of your first experiences being on a date. It should be memorable."

I growl and twiddle my thumbs. "How long is this going to take? I need the setting to be just as amazing as my face." I hear her scoff and she starts throwing my clothes. "Isabela!"

"Oh, chill out! You'll be done in no time." Dolores nods and spins me around to face her. "No! I'm already letting you do my hair, I don't even want you choosing my clothes, but I draw the line at makeup!"

I put my foot down. "Just a little won't hurt." She dips her brush in the foundation and tries to put it on my face but I dodge it. "No!" She grunts and puts it away. "Fine."

I stand up and walk over to Isa. "And can you not throw my things everywhere? I'm trying to keep my room clean so she doesn't think I'm a pig." Picking up the things she continuously throws, I make sure to neaten up.

"Wait, you're taking her back here? On the first date?" Dolores asks quietly. "Don't you think it's a lot too soon?" I look up and stare at her.

"Oh my god! Get your mind out of the gutter! She's interested in the magic and our rooms. The furthest we got was Isabela's room." I hear her gasp as I realize what I just had said.

"You guys went into my room?" Isa nearly shouts. "Possibly.. heh." I laugh nervously as she grabs me by the collar. Thankfully, Dolores comes to my rescue.

"As angry as you're allowed to be, save the beating for after the date. This day is important." Isa drops me and I sigh with relief. "Thank you Dolores." I say as she sits on the bed and Isa walks back to the closet.

"Look, I'm grateful for the help, but I really just want to go as myself. Not something I'm not. If you would like to help in some other way for tonight, I would really appreciate it." They both huff in sync and make eye contact. "Alright. What else can we do?"

Your Pov
"Adios Ale! I'll see you Thursday!" I shout after her. Closing the door behind me, I dart upstairs and start getting ready for Camilo. I look through my clothes and dresses, trying to decide if I should wear one.

'Something nice but not overdone.' I find the perfect light blue dress that falls down to my knees. I slip into it and sit at my desk. Putting my hair up in a ponytail, I realize Ale left her stuffed bird.

I sigh and pick it up. I put my shoes on and run out the front door to catch up to her. "Cindi!" I shout as I start to see them. "Here, Ale you forgot this." I say, handing it to her.

She grabs and hugs it. "Thank you (Y/n). My, you look all dolled up. Where are you going?" Cindi asks, holding onto Ale's hand.

"Camilo and I have plans. If you don't mind, I have to get back now." She nods in understandment and begins her way back to their place.

I start to jog when someone yells my name. I turn around and see Camilo. But instead of his normal fluffy hair, it's pulled back into a big bun. 'Ay, I'm not ready.' I think.

"Hola mi vida! Are you ready?" I hesitate to answer. "Well, um, actually, I still have some makeup to.." "Makeup?! (Y/n), you don't need makeup. You're such a natural beauty."

My blush comes back and I look down. "Eres hermosa mi amor. Me duele que no lo veas." He grabs my hands and kisses each one.

"Thank you Milo. I hope that name's alright." He smiles and looks deep in my eyes. "Of course it is, only from my girl though. Now come, let's have our first official date."