NEEDS, camilo madrigal.

024.

GONE (REQUESTED)

summary: y/n's friend commit die and camilo comforts them

they/them pronouns used

tw: mentions of suicide

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"fuck!" y/n cried out. "no, no, no!"

they sobbed, clutching the letter from their friend. they quickly ran to their house but f/n was already gone. now they were on the floor, crying loudly. their tears stained the crumpled letter.

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y/n stayed in their room for the rest of the week. no one has seen them since that day. not even camilo.

speaking of camilo, he was worried about his partner. he hasn't seen them in a long time. after doing his chores he made his way to their house. camilo was let in by their dad and was told that they were in their room.

"they've been there since..."

"since what?" camilo questioned worriedly.

their father shook his head, "just.. go talk to them."

camilo nodded and walked to y/n's room. he knocked on the door softly. it was silent for a moment but then a quiet 'come in' was heard. camilo opened the door and saw y/n laying there on their bed, their blanket covering them.

he sat down on the bed, tapping them gently, "mi amor, it's me." y/n threw the covers off them, looking up at camilo with tired eyes. he frowned, "what's wrong?"

"i-" y/n choked up on their words, already about to cry.

"it's okay, you don't have to tell me if you don't want to," he assured them and pulled them into a hug. they cried into his shoulder, clinging onto him.

"t-they're gone," they choked out, their voice was muffled by his clothes.

"who is, mi vida?" camilo rubbed their back.

"my friend, they-" y/n lets out a whimper. "they committed."

"they promised me! they promised me they wouldn't!" they cried as camilo continued to rub their back. "we were gonna get through this together, they promised me."

"it's okay, it's gonna be okay-"

"no! it's not okay!" y/n suddenly shouted at him, pushing him away. camilo flinched at their tone. "they're gone and i couldn't do anything about it."

camilo stared at them as they muttered, "it's all my fault."y/n sighed as they wiped their tears, "i'm sorry, i just-"

"don't, it's not your fault okay? it's okay to be sad and angry about it," camilo cuts them off. "but you have to know that they loved you. they're in a better place now."

y/n didn't respond and he sighed, pulling them into a hug again. he kissed the top of their head lightly before resting his chin there.

"they're okay now. you're gonna be okay."

A/N
when i got this request, i was immediately taken back to the time when i was at the point of committing. my best friend comforted me and promised me that we'll get through this together. (hence that one line) i just wanted to say if you know anyone or if you are someone that is going through suicidal thoughts, please talk to someone about it. you are loved. just umm dont kill urself pls that shit makes you die