Requested by @PepaMadrigalsWifey
Pepa x reader
This is when everyone's younger in this fan fic
Reader pov
"Pepa, Pepa, let your hair down!" I yelled to my girlfriend.
She angerly put her head out of the window. Her hair was an absolute mess, and I knew I had gotten her annoyed by bringing her hair up when it was filled with knots, but I couldn't help it.
"Y/n!" She yelled, "It's too early for this!"
"It's 10 am!"
"Yeah, too early!"
"Could you guys flirt somewhere else!" Bruno joined.
"No, no, keep going, this is interesting." Julieta joked, carrying a basket of bread.
"I'll be out in a few minutes." Pepa sighed.
I smiled and waited for the prettiest girl in Encanto to be ready.
"I'm ready." Pepa announced awkwardly.
"Great! Now we can go around and do nothing!" I smiled at her.
"Ugh, I'd love to, but I have chores." She whined.
"Really, you always have chores?"
"Yup, but the plants aren't going to water themselves."
"Isn't that what rains for?"
"Yes, that's why I have to water them."
"It's bad to overwater them, you know?"
"Yeah, but it hasn't rained in a while and some of the plants are dieing, so I'm going to go rain on them."
"And how long do you have to do this?"
"A few hours."
"A few hours!?" I gasped, stopping in my tracks.
"It's not bad, I just need to stay sad and angry for a few hours." She replied, pulling out a book I hadn't realized she was holding, "That's why I have this book, it's a traumatic love story, with death and headaches at evrey turn."
A small cloud formed over her head and began sprinkling on her as she whipped her tear from her eye, thinking about the story.
"Well, looks like we'll be having our date in some field." I decided.
"Date?"
"Yeah, I'm not going to miss out on having a date with my girlfriend," I emphasized, "So if it's going to be while you're doing chores in some field, then so be it."
She laughed at me as I finished talking.
"Hey, hey, why are you laughing, I mean it is the cutest laugh on the planet, but why are you doing it?"
"You're so cute Y/n." She teased.
"I know, I know," I responded bitterly.
Just then I felt a soft peak on my face, "Come on, you can't be angry on our date, that's my thing."
