"My 'chore' is to make people happy. Hell, I'm working right now, aren't I? Unless I did something wrong and you're not happy." Camilos sly grin faded for a moment as he put the flask away, laying back into the quilt.

"Nah I'm the happiest I've ever been here. Honestly, whenever I'm with you I end up being happy. It's like you throw around your happy energy like confetti." I, too, laid down, continuing to gaze up at the stars.

"I'm glad! It's a little tough trying to show how happy I am all the time. That's why I come up here. I don't have to feel anything as I sit and stare at the stars. I'm not saying I'm never happy, though! Everyone needs a break from time to time."

"Mhm! Agreed. Although, my breaks are either whenever you somehow manage to get me away from cleaning and cooking or sewing. Both great options but Id say I prefer-"

"Y/N, Look!" Camilo was pointing at a spot in the darkness, which made me stop talking and look up. Out of no where, two comets shot through the sky.

"Shooting stars.." I whispered in awe.

(CAN WE PRETEND THAT AIRPLANES IN THE NIGHT SKY- okay I'm done.)

"Ive spent so many hours out here but I've never seen a shooting star before.. And we saw two!. Wow, hermosa, you gotta come out here with me more. I bet you're some kind of star gazing lucky charm." Camilo chuckled and I laughed along with him.

(If I get one Miraculous comment about this I'm deleting this fanfic.)

"If it makes you happy, I guess I will, but I doubt we'll ever see anything like that again. Once in a lifetime experience." I turned toward Camilo, resting my head in my hand and using my free hand to grab another polvorosa.

"It would make me the happiest person alive," Camilo whispered, crossing his arms over his chest. The absolute joy of seeing those comets still shimmered in his eyes, making me smile. His attention never strayed from those glittering skies, until he let out a soft sigh and sat up.

"Shall I walk you home now, hermosa.?"

"Please, that would be wonderful."

He then helped me up, our eyes meeting out of the blue.

Camilo smiled and I just stared. What a dork..

But I felt my face redden, along with the burning sensation of feeling flustered.

That's when it dawned on me.

Dammit.. I think I'm in love.

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{A/N}

Macaroni.

Anywho uh shitty writing today, sorry. I used most of my energy taking down all the furniture and tearing out all the carpet in my room.

Also.

A satchel is a bag. Similar it Mirabels. It's just leather. IT HAD POCKETS I SAY SATCHEL SO IM NOT REPEATING BAG ALL THE TIME. Thank you.

But uh.

Arrow drew some more so here:

Arrow drew some more so here:

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