𝐓𝐀𝐂𝐓𝐔𝐒 𝐌𝐎𝐑𝐓𝐈𝐒 ᶜᵐ

16 ┃ 𝐄𝐏𝐈𝐋𝐎𝐆𝐔𝐄: 𝐌𝐮𝐞𝐫𝐭𝐨 𝐚 𝐥𝐚 𝐯𝐢𝐝𝐚

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In the days that follow, the community of Encanto comes together in a way it hasn't before. The Madrigals, always seen as the pillars of strength, now show a vulnerability that draws people closer rather than pushing them away. Your father—a constant presence by your side—helps bridge the gap between the past and present; his stories of your mother and the life you've led serve as a reminder of the resilience that runs in your family.

Camilo, in particular, remains a steadfast figure in your recovery. The two of you find moments of quiet amidst the healing chaos to discuss the events; the conversations often stretch into the night under the canopy of stars that seem to watch over Encanto with a renewed sense of guardianship.

"It's strange," you begin one evening, your voice a soft murmur against the gentle rustle of leaves, "to think of how much fear and pain can lead to... this. To healing, to understanding."

Camilo nods, his gaze thoughtful as he watches the play of moonlight through the branches. "I think... I think it's about finding the light in the darkness. About not letting fear win." His eyes meet yours, and there's a depth there, an acknowledgment of the journey you've both undertaken.

"You were there," you say, the words heavy with unspoken emotion. "Even when I couldn't see you, even when I... I was lost. You were there."

Camilo's hand finds yours, his fingers intertwining with yours in a grip that's both comforting and grounding. "I'll always be there, Y/N. That's what families do, right? We stick together."

The simplicity of his words—the sincerity—strikes a chord within you. This moment, this connection, feels like the beginning of something new—a foundation built not on the magic that runs through your veins or the gifts that define the Madrigals, but on the mutual care and understanding that has blossomed between you.

As you hummed in agreement, repeating "Stick together," softly, your eyes locked onto his, finding a depth of emotion that mirrored your own. His gaze softened, a tender warmth radiating from him that made your heart flutter in your chest.

Slowly, as if drawn by an invisible force, Camilo raised your intertwined hands, his lips brushing against the back of your palm in a kiss so gentle it sent shivers down your spine. The action, so filled with care and affection, coaxed a giggle from you, your face warming with a blush that deepened the longer you gazed into his eyes.

Those eyes, a mesmerizing mix of green that you could indeed get lost in, held you captive. The freckles that scattered like stars across the bridge of his nose, each one a constellation you longed to trace, drew you in closer. And his lips—those soft, inviting lips that had haunted your dreams with the promise of what could be.

With a breath that trembled with anticipation, you reached up to caress his cheek, marveling at the softness of his skin under your fingertips. "Can I... Can I kiss you?" you whisper, the words barely escaping before doubt could silence them.

The question seemed to take Camilo by surprise, his smile faltering for a heartbeat before it was replaced by a look of wonder, his cheeks dusted with a blush that made him even more endearing. "Of course you can," he whispered back, his voice laced with excitement and a hint of nervousness.

In the next moment, your lips met his in a kiss that felt like coming home. It was soft, sweet, and filled with all the unspoken words and emotions that had built up between you.

Camilo's arms wrapped around you, pulling you closer, enveloping you in a warmth that seeped into your very soul. You melted into the kiss, each gentle press of his lips against yours sending waves of happiness coursing through you.

As you pulled away, the smile on Camilo's face was radiant, his eyes gleaming with an adoration so pure it took your breath away. He brushed a stray lock of hair from your face, his touch sending a thrill through you.

The world around you might as well have ceased to exist, for in that moment, there was only you and Camilo, bound together by a kiss that had sealed a promise of togetherness.

"Can I kiss you again?" you asked, your voice filled with a joy that bubbled up from deep within.

"Mi corazon, do you even have to ask?" Camilo laughed, his voice rich with affection.

You giggled, the sound mingling with the rain around you, and leaned in once more. This time, the kiss was filled with a playful passion, a celebration of the connection that had grown between you.

As the night deepens, you and Camilo continue to talk, the conversation meandering through hopes, fears, and dreams for the future. It's a balm to the soul, this sharing of selves, and you find yourself smiling, genuinely and freely, for the first time since the ordeal began.

The path to healing is long and winding, filled with moments of doubt and pain, but also with moments of incredible beauty and strength. You and Camilo, along with the Madrigals and the entire community of Encanto, are walking this path together, each step a testament to the resilience of the human spirit.

And as dawn begins to break, painting the sky with hues of pink and gold, you feel a sense of peace settle over you. The events that transpired have changed you, changed Encanto, but in the end, it's a change for the better. For in the face of darkness, you've all found a way to shine brighter, to hold onto hope and to each other.

In that moment, you knew that no matter what challenges lay ahead, you and Camilo would face them together, bound by love, laughter, and the unshakable belief in the strength of sticking together.

━•༓☾ ❝ 𝐄𝐍𝐃 𝐀/𝐍 ❞ ☽༓•━

***Thank you all for supporting me on my lil book ❤️❤️.

I can't wait to get back into writing for other fandoms. see you guys on my next book! hint: It's set in BNHA 👀

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