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THE BAKER'S SON

summary: camilo comes to the bakery frequently just to see you

he/him pronouns used

warning: this is really short and old since i got unmotivated to finish this

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camilo was out doing some errands for his tía julieta. she needed someone to deliver something to the bakery and since camilo loved her so much (and her cooking) he decided to volunteer. so he was making his way to the town's bakery, carrying a big basket.

camilo walked through the door as the little bell rings, signaling that someone came in. a boy his age was kneading dough in the back and his face was slightly covered with flour. another door creaks as it opens, an older man in a apron walked in.

he notices camilo at the door, "ah, you're the madrigal boy aren't you?"

"sí, señor," camilo nodded then shook the basket lightly. "here's the stuff you asked for."

"oh gracias!" he said, taking the basket from camilo's hands. he then glances at his watch. "oh, i have to go! y/n, can you please watch over the bakery?"

the boy at the back, y/n, wipes the flour off of him and looked up, "sure, papa."

camilo looked back at him and oh boy, he was amazed. his mouth was agape as he stared at y/n.

"thank you again, camilo," the baker lightly pat his shoulder, tapping him out of his thoughts.

"oh, uh, yeah of course," camilo mumbled, his eyes still on y/n.

the little bell rings again as the man walked out in a rush. camilo stayed in his place, sorta watching y/n in the back. it was silent for a moment before he piped up, "you know, i can see you staring at me."

"huh, w-what? no, i w-wasn't!" camilo stammered, shaking his head.

y/n chuckled and raised his head up again, "sure you weren't."

he wiped his hands on his apron and walked out into the front. camilo admired his beauty even more as he got closer. "i'm y/n," the boy held out his hand.

camilo smiled, blushing lightly as he intertwined his hand with his, "camilo."

after that day, he was excited to see y/n. he would use all the excuses he could to go to the bakery just to see him. from doing errands for his family to offering to help around. all just to see him again.

y/n noticed how camilo came more frequently but paid no mind to it. he enjoyed camilo's company. and camilo enjoyed his company.

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