NEEDS, camilo madrigal.

046.

PRETTY BOY

summary: y/n is on his period, camilo is a good boyfriend

he/him pronouns used - transmasc reader

im currently on my period and got gender dysphoria so here's this 🫶

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y/n laid in his bed, cuddled up in the bedsheets. he heard a knock on the door.

"mi amor?" came the soft voice of his boyfriend.

"come in," y/n called back.

camilo walked in and gave y/n a smile. y/n just lets out a grumble in response. camilo frowned, "what's wrong, amor?"

he sighed, "just my body reminding me that i was born as a girl and not a boy."

camilo furrowed his brows and he sighed again, "i'm on my period."

"oh," the curly haired boy nodded understandingly. "ah, i'm sorry, mi amor. i can get you something if you'd like."

"yes that would be great," y/n nodded. he sat up on his bed but camilo gently pushes him back down.

"no no, stay here, i'm gonna get some medicine and then some food alright?" he informed.

y/n gave him a small smile, "you are the best, milo."

"i know i am," camilo winked before leaving the room.

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camilo soon came back in the room holding a tray. he brought in soup, that y/n's dad made because he can't cook for shit, along with some chocolate. plus a glass of water and medicine.

"here, mi amor," he placed the tray on the bedside table. "take your medicine first."

y/n laid back on the backboard of the bed. he took the small tablet before gulping down the water. camilo took the bowl in his hands, taking a spoon and blew on it a little. y/n grimaced, "no i want chocolate."

"amor, no. you have to eat your soup first," camilo said.

he frowned, "fine."

"alright, open up."

y/n still had a frown on his face but let camilo feed him anyways. after another two or three sips camilo puts down the bowl. he grabs the chocolate bar, "here, since you were such a good boy i'll let you have chocolate now."

y/n smiles and took the chocolate from him. (favorite chocolate), his absolute favorite. camilo knew him so well. camilo watched as his boyfriend ate the chocolate happily.

he tilts his head, "gender dysphoria must be tough, mi vida."

"it really is," y/n frowned, putting the chocolate bar down. "i wish i was born as a boy like you."

camilo sighed. he brings him into a hug, rubbing his back gently. "i might not understand what you're going through but your feelings are completely valid, mi amor," he said softly. he pulled away and kissed his forehead. "you're so handsome, mi niño bonito."

y/n smiled widely at the compliments. he took the chocolate bar again and before he took another bite he lets out a mumble, "thank you, i needed to hear that."

"of course, mi amor," camilo kissed his forehead again. "you're my pretty boy."

he blushed, "alright, that's enough now."

"i thought you like it when i call you that, hermoso?" camilo smirked.

y/n covered his face, "shush!"

he chuckles at that.

A/N
that moment when you get misgendered even though you specifically did your makeup masculine 🙁 wish camilo was here to tell me im a pretty boy bc wtf *crying in genderfluid*