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calswildflcwer · 4 months

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Cop Car !

Pairing : Carlos × fem!reader.

Warnings : I don’t think any apply, other than a mention of a killer.

Plot : You and Carlos had been dating for five months and now Carlos had offered to take you on a date. However, this doesn’t exactly go to plan at all. And the police know that they shouldn’t mess with you.

Pronouns used : He/him for Carlos, she/her for reader.

Note : I am not a Spanish native and I don't know any Spanish, all Spanish nicknames mentioned in this story are translated from google. If anything is wrong PLEASE let me know and I will correct it.

Info : This is inspired by this song here! Also, this fic is kinda modern and there is also no magic in encanto at the time!

Carlos watched you from the alleyway, flicking his knife open and closed, as you crouched down and laughed with the children.

“You look adorable, Juancho.” You poked the little boys nose.

Carlos headed over, his slender shadow scaring off the group of seven year olds. You cocked an eyebrow, staring at your boyfriend, “You know, you really need to stop scaring the kids.” You said, standing up.

“It isn’t my fault. If they’re used to chico de oro, that’s not my problem.” Carlos shrugged.

You had begun dating him around five months ago, on his eighteenth birthday. Nobody expected it, you were the sweet good girl and he was the town's bad boy. It was a shock to everybody.

You planted a kiss to his cheek before grabbing his hand, intertwining your fingers with his as the pair of you walked together. “So, I wanted to ask you something.” Carlos began, ignoring the stares from the townspeople.

“Okay, go on.” You nodded, glaring at the townspeople as you noticed their stares.

“Would… Uhm… Would you want to go on a date tonight?” He asked.

“With you?” You questioned.

“No, with Isabela! Of course, with me!” He responded, cocking a brow at you.

A giggle escaped your lips, “I’d love to.” You grinned, staring at him before planting a kiss to his cheek.

“Meet me at the fountain tonight, after your chores.” He smiled, planting a quick and soft kiss to your forehead before disappearing off into the shadows, leaving you standing with a soft pink tint painting your cheeks.

You met Carlos at the fountain after all of your chores were over, you folded your arms over your chest as he approached you, grabbing you by the waist and placing a quick kiss to your cheek before dragging you towards his car.

“Where are we going?” You questioned, sitting in the passenger seat as he began to drive away from the small town.

“You’ll see.” He smirked, as he drove. You quickly noticed a sign that said ‘no trespassing’ and you were currently trespassing. Your eyes widened slightly as you looked over his features, his signature smirk still stood cockily on his lips.

He soon parked the car, the pair of you climbing out as you both sat on the bonnet and began to watch the planes take off. He had brought you to an airport, to a place where you could watch the planes take off. He knew you’d always had a fascination for planes.

He thought you’d have all night, there was no need to rush… However, it wasn’t long before the sound of sirens and flashing blue lights filled your ears. Carlos threw his head back, “Man, ain’t this some shi-” Carlos groaned.

You cocked a brow, “We could always run for it, that’d make the best story!” You grinned. Carlos smiled, shaking his head slightly. He was too busy watching you going wild, to be worried about going to jail. The blue lights shone, illuminating the freedom in your eyes.

The police approached the pair of you, you eyed them. They weren’t playing at all, they were quick to slam the cuffs onto both you and Carlos. Carlos watched as you tried to talk your way out of it with the police, one looked younger and the other much older. The younger one was definitely a rookie. Your mouth kept moving, trying to sweet talk them, they didn’t fall for it but Carlos? Oh, Carlos did, big time. Hearing your sweet words would always make him fall for you over and over again.

Carlos was pushed into the car, the rookie then pushed you in, reading you your rights. “Yeah, I understand. I just have one question.” You asked, the police officer stopped at the door giving you a pointed look. “Do you have a light? I’m due a smoke any moment now.” You questioned.

Carlos eyed you, biting back his laugh, knowing that you didn’t smoke. You smiled sweetly as the officers face contorted in anger before he slammed the door. Carlos watched you as you leaned your head back against the headrest of the backseat, a smile still painted across your lips.

“I swear your dad’s gonna kill me.” Carlos groaned.

“Maybe so, but if it makes you feel any better, you won’t be the only one.” You grinned.

“That doesn’t make me feel better.” Carlos chuckled slightly, shaking his head.

“Look Carlos, I want you to know that if we do both survive tonight, I wouldn’t change one thing.” You let him know, smiling as you tried to adjust your hands in the cuffs. It was the most uncomfortable sitting position, your hands cuffed tightly behind you.

“Not even this part?” Carlos cocked a brow.

A laugh sounded in the back of your throat, “Not even this part.” You grinned.

Carlos watched you as you stared out of the window as the police conversed with one another. You were so innocent but you were stealing his heart. Carlos couldn’t help the feeling within his chest as he watched you, something felt warm and sweet; a feeling he wasn’t used to.

The older officer soon approached the car, opening the door and allowing you to go. “You’re free to go.” He spoke.

“We won’t be so easy on you next time.” The rookie officer shouted out, causing you to stop walking.

You slowly turned back, “You should know better than to threaten me, Officer...” You glanced down at his badge, “Diaz.” You snarled. “Officers like you have gone missing for less.” You let him know, turning on your heel and heading towards Carlos’ car. The pair of you climbed in.

The rookie attempted to follow you, anger crossing his every feature but was held back by his partner. “Don’t.” He spoke.

“She just threatened an officer!” Diaz argued back.

“And legally, we can’t touch those kids.” The officer let him know.

“Who the hell are they anyway, Hernandez?” Diaz questioned.

“The boy? That’s Carlos Madrigal, he’s the grandson of one of the most powerful people this side of Colombia. The Madrigal’s are the most powerful family this side of the country.” Hernandez let the younger officer know.

“And the girl?” Diaz questioned.

“You don’t recognise her?” Hernandez asked, earning a shake of the head from Diaz, “That’s (Name) Fuentes. You might recognise the name. Her father is the biggest crime boss in all of Colombia.” Hernandez told him.

“Not Sergio Fuentes?” Diaz asked, his eyes almost bugging out of his head.

Hernandez nodded, “Yeah, Sergio is her father. We can’t touch those kids, many officers have gone missing or turned up dead due to Sergio.”

“Why hasn’t he been arrested?” Diaz asked.

“Nobody’s ever been able to prove it was him. He never gets his hands dirty, but myself and every other officer this side of Colombia know that it was him. We’ve been off his radar for a while, since his wife’s death. We stay off his radar, he’ll stay off ours.” Hernandez explained, watching as the headlights from Carlos’ car disappeared from view. “Sergio Fuentes is a dangerous man, and let me tell you, his daughter is just as dangerous.”

Carlos parked the car back up in the town, a smile plastering across his lips as the pair of you climbed out. “I hope you’ve been treating my daughter tonight, young man.” You suddenly heard your fathers voice.

Carlos jumped slightly, turning to the older man, “I did, sir.” He mumbled.

“I mean, we spent most of our night in the back of a cop car, but it was fun.” You laughed.

“WHAT?!” Your father yelled, his anger making Carlos jump as he turned towards him.

“Dad! Dad!” You yelled, grabbing the man by his shoulders. Your father scared everybody in town. Everybody, that was, except you. The older man stared at you, his eyes softening slightly, “It’s fine, they let us go. Plus, it wasn’t Carlos’ fault, okay? Now, go home and think about your cholesterol.” You told him, smiling slightly.

“You sure you’re okay?” He asked.

“Positive. Now go.” You told him. He nodded, planting a soft kiss to your forehead before sending a nod to Carlos and walking away.

You turned to Carlos, grabbing his hand and beginning to walk the street with him. “That was one of the best nights of my life.” You grinned, swinging your joined hands back and forth, “Watching the planes, getting arrested, messing with the cops…” You grinned.

“Falling in love in the back of a cop car.” Carlos mumbled, instantly stopping you in your tracks. Freezing.

Carlos was yanked back, almost dislocating his arm in the process as he turned to you, his eyes immediately widened as he saw the unreadable expression on your face and quickly realised what he’d said. You’d never once told each other you loved one another, in your five months of dating. “(Name), I’m so sorry. So, so sorry. I didn’t… I’m not… I-” he stuttered along his words before you lunged forward, throwing your arms around the taller boy.

He stumbled back slightly, quickly regaining his balance once again before wrapping his arms around your torso, “I’m in love with you too.” You smiled into his neck, running your fingers through his curls as you did.

Carlos stared down at you, a smile making its way onto his features as he leaned forward and planted a chapped kiss to your lips, “You’re my forever girl, (Name).” He let you know pulling away.

You grinned, dragging him along the street as you did, “And just think, if I’m not, we’ll always have the cop car.”

Carlos stopped, yanking you back into him so that your body collided with his, kissing you roughly on the lips, his hands gripped your waist so tight that they were bound to leave bruises,

“Don’t ever say that again, not even as a joke.” He snarled.

- Hey, hi, hello! Welcome back to another one of my fics! I’m baaack baby! Anyways, I hope y’all have been well and I’m sorry if this isn’t the best. I tried. I do have a little series coming out soon so if you’re interested, pls be on the lookout for that! Make sure to remember the drink something, eat something, please stay hydrated and remember you’re loved more than you’ll ever know! Mwaaah! <33

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writergirl3 · 1 year

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(Apologies, my 4 Townie followers- this is a bit of a rogue post)

Okay so whenever I need to cheer myself up, I like to think of this hilarious (to me) scenario in my head…

And it involes Carlos being forced to play this song:

Let me set the scene…

So Abuela likes to get a local band in to play for the gatherings held at Casita, but one day, for whatever reason, one of the guitarists couldn’t make it.

In a moment of genius, she decided to tell Carlos to fill in. He’s the only Madrigal that can play guitar, and since he’s in her bad books (although when is he ever out of her bad books?), he had no choice.

So time skip to Carlos dressed in a yellow ruffled shirt and matching trousers (to coordinate with the other musicians), playing Gypsy Kings with the biggest, pissiest scowl on his face anyone has ever seen, while everyone else is dancing and having a great time.

Poor Carlos…but damn I would laugh…(and I think @madricat would too😂)

#carlos madrigal #Camilo madrigal #encanto #carlos madrigal x reader #carlos madrigal x y/n #camilo madrigal x y/n #camilo madrigal x reader #Spotify

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camilo-and-carlos-headcanons · 2 years

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The Twins With an S/O Who's ALWAYS COLD (inspired by me who's always shivering -_- )

Camilo:

•Always has you close to him

•He uses it as an excuse to give you hugs/cuddles

•"What? I saw you shivering and I can't just let el amor de mi vida be cold ;) "

(Translation: the love of my life)

•He always brings a spare ruana for you (of his ofc)

•Or he'll just give you his 💀

•He keeps his room warm but he still has a lot of blankets

•He gets cold easily too so he has a heater next to his bed

•He puts you near the heater when it's turned on and snuggles your other side while you have a heavy & fluffy blanket on you <3

Carlos:

•He'll always have an arm around your waist and hold you close to him (in private)

•In public he'll quickly put his ruana on you and (if he's feeling a little bold) he'll hold your hand too

•He keeps his room cold but he has a lot of blankets

•He loves the cold air but warm and comfy feeling in bed under 50 heavy & comfy blankets (litterally me💀)

•He'll warm up his room just for you <3

•If you also like to be warm&comfy under a lot of blankets, he'll cuddle you under them to "keep you extra warm"

•Wraps you in his ruana if he can't give it to you

#carlos x y/n #carlos madrigal x y/n #camilo madrigal x y/n #camilo madrigal #camilo x reader

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madrigalsfics · 2 years

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carlos madrigal headcanon

im obsessed with carlos rn SO HEADCANONS HERE WE GO

he’s very different than camilo

even though theyre the same age and were born at around the same time, not alot of people believe that theyre twins, identically, sure, but other than that, hell no

camilo is very bright and the family entertainer, as for carlos, he’s kind of the person that wishes the balloon at a birthday party chokes someone, and he’d like it

when he met you, he thought you were a normal person

that was until he took you all in

he would think about you all the time and just spend his days daydreaming

everyone knew something was wrong when he laughed out loud for once, and it was at something ACTUALLY funny

pepa had julietta check to see if he’s delirious or something

but when he was fine, everyone was just so confused

yet so scared

you kind of caught on that he likes you and confessed to him, he was over the moon

he’d sneak out and hang with you all day

he was in love

he decided to have you meet his family, since he loved you too much and his heart would explode if he didn’t because the thought of it was already too much

when that happened, his entire family stared at you as if you were some sort of angel

they thought you changed him for life

that was until camilo walked past them and carlos started glaring at him

they realized it was just you

“how come he can’t treat us like that”

when you’re not there, he’d be extra dark and creepy like he always is

he’s very protective of you

and EXTREMELY jealous

even of his own brother

he once caught camilo talking to you, he was asking about how to get a perfect date with this girl he liked

thats not what carlos thought

“he was just asking something about another girl he LIKES!”

“it’s a trick to get you to talk him!”

“oh my god.”

overall, even tho he’s a complete menace, he still only has a soft spot for you that will never be gone

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cahmilo · 2 years

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What it feels like ㅡ carlos m.

pairing: carlos madrigal x fem reader

genre: fluff

tags: oneshot, flirty reader, cold and oblivious carlos, mutual pining, bickering, arguing, making out, not proof read

summary: you loved to make fun of carlos madrigal who always had a stoic face, and you were continuously teasing and pranking him to get his attention. every time you see him, you always made it your goal to annoy him. on one fine day, he tries to talk back and it leads to something else you finally had been waiting for.

"I don't know, Carlos Madrigal just seems interesting to me." You smirked, taking a sip of coffee as you trailed off talking about Mirabel's cousin who was just outside the window tending to his chores. Beside you was Mirabel who had a questioning look on her face.

"You're peculiar Y/N. I always thought you'd be interested in Camilo instead, your energy matches his." Mirabel trailed off, eyes on Carlos who was walking around the village. Looking at her, you shrugged your shoulders, "Yeahh, no. Sometimes he's too much for me to handle AND he has eyes on the baker's daughter and I'm sneakily setting them up."

"And how are you gonna do that?" You put down your mug of coffee on the table as you laughed and shook your head. You had a mischievous grin that Mirabel just stared at blankly.

"I stole Tia Julieta's banana bread recipe that Camilo likes so that he goes to her shop everyday to buy hers instead." Mirabel gasped at your plan. "Oh, you are sneaky, does any of them know?"

You smirked and wiggled your eyebrows, a scoff exiting your lips. "Ugh, do you really have to ask? I'm like the sneakiest pranker after Camilo that not even he can figure it out."

An eruption of laughter filled the kitchen of Casita as you two shared stories about pranks and jokes around the Encanto. Early in the morning, you always felt giddy when you enter the Casita. Not because of the coffee, but because it only served as an excuse for you to see the boy in maroon ruana that somehow caught your attention for no reason.

Speaking of the devil, he walked in to a cult-like setting in the kitchen, only hearing squeals and wheezes of laughter by you and Mirabel. A questioned look was on his face. Once you noticed his presence, you immediately put a smirk when you approached him slowly.

"Hola, mi amor" You flirted, finger stroking his arm while he gives you a disgusted look. Mirabel kept laughing at Carlos who stood still.

Noticing his frozen state, you patted the kitchen island and as commanded, Casita shifted its tiles to bring a cup of freshly brewed coffee.

You nudged Carlos' shoulder. "I made coffee for you, querido, hope you like it." Carlos glanced at the cup before muttering a 'thank you' and dashing out the door.

You can only let out a soft smile when he finally turned his back at you. Not a grimace or a smirk, but an actual smile of adoration. Mirabel caught up to you and put a hand on your shoulder. "He would have been fun if he only flirted back."

"It takes time, Mira" You said, bumping your hip with hers gently. "Its actually surprising that he hasn't stabbed me by now."

"HE WHAT?"

"Yeah, he carries a pocket knife." Showing off a proud smile, you looked at Mirabel who had a stunned look in her face. "I did not know that."

"There are many things you don't know about him. He's that type of boy to be secretive and stoic with his feelings and that's exactly my type." You trailed off, showing the girl a playful smile. "I'm gonna make that boy part of my life someday"

"Jeez, you really are a hopeless lovesick flirt."

"Only for him, Mira. Only for him."

—

Running back to his room as fast as he could, Carlos sat down on his desk as he held the cup of coffee you made. His hands were shaking, face flustered from your continuous flirtations.

"Dios mio, What are you doing to me Y/N?" He asked out loud.

His lips curled whilst he was thinking of you, an expression that no one else saw. Sure, he has let out a few smiles and tears to his family but you, you were something else.

Never did he once thought that he would be feeling love. After hearing stories from his parents, he always thought that romantic love was what made one truly happy. As he grew older, his perception of that changed as soon as his personality did too.

Having to be the shadow of the Madrigal twins, he never felt like he was special. Carlos never felt like he mattered, that he was solely there to help the community like a servant. He was never looked at, never talked to, never laughed with, never loved.

Until you came along.

He can't pinpoint a specific date, but he swore that one day you showed up in his life and his perception of it took a 180 degree turn. You weren't like the rest. You kept looking at him, you kept talking to him, you kept laughing with and at him, and,

You seemed like you liked him.-

Scratch that, he refused to put his heart on the thought of latter. You were a flirt. You weren't always an ass, but you constantly teased him. You always flustered him. You always somehow manage to almost break the cold persona he worked hard for to show.

Do you mean everything you said? Or was I just another toy to you?

One of the things that bothered him was that question. Why exactly did you choose him as the one you kept messing with? Oftentimes he would shapeshift to stalk you silently but you never had the same personality you had with other boys in the village. There were guys more appealing and attractive than Carlos.

And the thing is, he never showed you any response nor teased you back. He never made a move on you, he shoved you away, completely ignores you and if you two were to speak, your conversations would be done after 2 minutes, with you carrying. He pushed you away and never reciprocated your advances, so,

"Why me? Y/N?"

He can only sigh as he took a sip of the coffee he made. Like the drink, he felt his cheeks getting warmer and his stomach getting weird. His heart fluttered. He loved your coffee. It was perfectly balanced and tailored to his taste. The creamer and sugar not to sweet, and the brewed drink not too bitter for his taste buds. It was just right.

Raking his hands through his hair, he stood up and yelled while he plopped his body on his comfy bed. Facing the ceiling, he lightly slapped his cheeks.

"She needs to stop."

As much as he liked the attention from someone like you, he hated how to him, you treated it like it was a joke. You were constantly messing with him, always trying to break his façade, always trying to make him look vulnerable.

He hated that the first time he felt love was from a dangerous flirt that seemed to toy him.

Taking a deep breath, he stood up from his bed and dusted his maroon ruana. He went out the door, putting back a blank face as he walked out the Casita, doing something he has never done before.

Looking for you.

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Letting Carlos' legs trudge through the dried and mossy pavement of the village streets, he was out to find you. If he remembered correctly, you were either at your house, the garden, or at your parents' stall. He avoided the first and last option, still too nervous to approach both you and your parents.

Walking towards the large garden at the far side of the Encanto, he saw your figure. The sight of you is, strange.

He doesn't see the smug and flirty Y/N at all. Instead, he saw a lovely girl lying on the hammock by the large tree, casually reading a book. Your hair was flowing gracefully with the wind, your eyebrows furrowed as you were into whatever you were reading.

You didn't seem to notice Carlos approaching, it was only when he was literally standing in front of you with a blank face.

Immediately at the sight of him, your usual smirk was plastered on your face, sitting up from the hammock. "Fancy seeing you, here amor. Missed me already?"

Carlos glared at you. "As if, I only wandered here and found you. Sad you didn't fall."

You stood up and walked closer to Carlos, the close proximity of both your bodies sending him shivers to his spine. His eyes sparked a bit of surprise before it went blank and empty.

"Oh, does it count when I already fell.. for you?"

Now Carlos' face was flustered. You noticed a dark tint in his cheeks and it gave you a spark of hope that maybe your flirtatious deeds seem to have an effect on him. Carlos tilted his head, blank face trying to desperately hide the blush, "For all I care, I wouldn't catch you anyway."

Showing a dramatic face of disbelief, you put a hand in your chest. "Owh, being mean are we?" Inching closer near to his face, you whispered to him with a low tone, "You know how I always fall for bad boys right, amor?"

"Don't call me amor."

"What about..." You traced your hands on his chest, slowly leading up to twirl a strand of his curly hair "mi vida?"

Carlos snapped from his trance, hastily shoving your hand away from his face. "No, you need to stop."

"Oh, I see" You backed away, crossing your arms. "You're being hard to get now-"

"Enough!" He finally yelled, leaving you taken aback. Never had he raised his voice, and honestly, you didn't know what to do. Immediately the atmosphere became tense.

"I've had enough, Y/N! You keep doing this to me, acting like you have a thing and then laughing at me, I've had enough!" His eyes shown anger. Not that you weren't used to it, but the tone of his voice legitimately scared you.

"I'm not just some guy you can toy around with okay? Messing with my head, making me feel like crap and then you leaving happily as if you don't give a damn, I hate it! I don't know what's gotten into you, but you need to leave me the hell alone and do whatever your pathetic life tells you to do!" He burst, leaving no space for you to respond. He was angry, and it terrified you.

After rambling, Carlos put a hand in his mouth, not realizing how much he has said to you than the 3 years you two ever talked. If you weren't fixated in his eyes, you would fail to notice the slight tear escape from his glassy eyes.

And it pained you to know that you were the reason behind it.

With a deep exhale, Carlos put his hands over his hair, trying to pull it. He dropped them and with a last glance on your unreadable face, he turned around, trying to escape. But you caught his hand in time.

Still not facing you, you looked down and whispered. "You wanna know why my life is pathetic?"

Carlos turned around and his heart broke at the sight of you. You weren't giving him a smirk, not lifting your eyebrows like you used to, you had hunched shoulders, and your eyes were also glassy trying to hold back a tear.

"Because you're not part of it."

You inched closer, still holding his hand. You grabbed the other, forcing him to face you. Carlos had disbelief plastered all over his face, not used to the vulnerable sight of you right now.

You looked down and continued to finally speak. "Everyday I dreamed of having a story like my fairytale books, a prince being there for the princess and they lived happily ever. All throughout my life, I believed that love with come to me. And I thought I did, when I saw you."

You looked up, and see his tear stained cheeks. Letting go of his hands, he felt sad at the warmth leaving. But that emotion didn't last long when you palms found their way to his cheeks instead, your thumb wiping away the tears from his eyes.

"But as I see it, you didn't seem to know what love is. You didn't know what love felt like. So instead, I tried so hard to grab your attention, to teach you what I feel about love, but-"

"I guess it backfired, and made you upset instead, and I'm sorry. But, I meant all of I said, I wasn't toying with you, and I never would want to."

Leaving a deep sigh, you brought your lips to the corner of his lips and gave him a soft peck. He only stared at you in shock, still completely frozen.

"I apologize, Carlos. I'll never bother you again."

Carlos finally managed to snap back to the current world, train of thoughts all around his mind when he felt your palms leave his cheeks, immediately losing the warmth that made his heart flutter. Looking at you, he saw you turn around and trying to look away.

She loves me. Someone loves me. And it's Y/N.

He couldn't just let you walk away, not after all the feelings he finally figured out. So he reached out to grab your hand, turned you around to face him. At the spur of the moment, he grabbed the sides of your face and collided his lips with yours.

You can tell he was inexperienced, making you giggle through the kiss. You led his hands from your face to your waist, and you brought yours around his neck, brushing against his curls. You inched closer, and deepened the kiss.

So this is what love feels like? Carlos thought to himself. To have his heart fluttering, to have a smile upon his face, to have goosebumps all over his skin, to have a reason to wake up in the mornings for the best coffee he's ever had, to be able to finally show his true colors to you, whom he trusted.

Yes, this is what love feels like. For Carlos to feel warmth in your embrace, to be appreciated for his existence, to be seen in a light that isn't about his gift or powers, to be feeling affection from someone he had been longing for, to have Y/N L/N be finally part of his life.

Yes, this is what love feels like. For you to finally get the prince you've been asking for, to be reciprocated by the boy you longed for, to have his lips synchronize with yours, to have Carlos Madrigal be finally part of your life.

This is what love feels like.

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kimmyluvg · 2 years

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Hi! can i request an enemies to lovers angst to fluff story with carlos madrigal and female reader where they're basically rivals (at school? maybe pranks? idk) and one day they have this huge fight followed by a hate make out session (Started by carlos) and at the end of it, he's like, oh fuck i like her?

Heh… I know just the thing…

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Argues and Kisses

Summary: Rivals arguing because of somthing… What happens if this leads to more? Like a kiss perhaps?

Carlos Madrigal x F!Reader! Enemies to Lovers

Warnings: Foul Language, heated kisses, makeout, Angst with comfort

I hope you enjoy!

The town didn’t understand…

They didn’t really understand what is going on between you and Carlos Madrigal, the oldest twin of the Famous Madrigal Twins. On one side, you both look like natural enemies that didn’t understand each other. But on the other side, you and Carlos looked like you both long for each other. They just don’t understand your relationship with the Maroon Madrigal. But things will be different when an argument leads to something more than rivalry…

It all started with just a taunt. You were being teased by a bunch of loser boys when Carlos rescued your poor ass. Of course you’re pissed… He knew you can take care of yourself but he just pissed you off right now. So what did you do? You dragged his ass towards Casita. Camilo, the younger twin, saw this and predicted that you and Carlos will have another argument involving screaming. So he let Dolores stay in her room with Mariano, explaining about you and Carlos coming.

“What the Fuck, Carlos?! I had it perfectly under control!!” You shouted as Carlos snapped his head at you, “Under control?! Tonterías! You’re just standing there looking like a pathetic puppy that got lost!! You should be greatful that I saved your little ass from those pendejos!!” Carlos argued, “So you wanted me to thank your sorry piece of heroic act when I know that those pendejos will leave me alone?! Ha! I don’t even get why are you protecting a piece of shit like me?!” You said as Carlos stopped for a moment. He processed what you had said… Did you really think that you were a piece of shit? Who told you that? “You said it yourself, I’m a piece if shit that should’ve been in this precious perfect town of yours… Well I’m sorry that I’m such a decepción to you.” You said as you stormed out of there. Carlos tried to reach out to you but damn… His pride actually hurt someone… His arm fell to his side as he pulled his hand into a fist… Full of regrets.

A few weeks after that fight, the town… Your parents and even the Madrigals noticed that you and Carlos are not arguing. They know that something has happened between them, but what was it? “Okay hermano, you have to apologize to her.” Dolores said as Camilo and Antonio gathered inside of Carlos’ room. “Who gave you three the right to lecture me in my room?” Carlos annoyingly said as he continues to read his book in peace. To be clear, he is one of the smartest Madrigals in the Family, including Mirabel, Julieta, Alma and surprisingly Camilo. “Bro, you and Y/N have been avoiding each other for these past weeks.” Camilo said as Antonio sits down on Carlos’ bed, “Haven’t you miss Y/N, at all?” Carlos’ baby brother asked. Of course he have… All your constant fights and taunts… He misses them all because he is too coward to even talk to you… He’s a mess now. But it can’t be the same right? You hate him…

Now on your side, ‘Hate’ is a strong word to describe the man you actually love. “Don’t you think it’s time that you and Carlos talk, amiga?” Mirabel asked as your sister nodded. Even if you were to give the approach, you think Carlos would just brush you off and ignore you again. Grumbling, you placed your pillow on your face and whine there, “Damn… You are really wiped for the guy, Y/N.” Your sister, Gabriella, said as you threw a small pillow towards her. “That man has no respect!!” You said as Mirabel and Gabriella decided to leave you alone for a bit. But when they closed the door, they got startled by your sudden visitor.

The door opens and closes, making you turn to the person that entered. You grumbled in annoyance, “What are you doing here?” You said crossing your arms as you sat on your bed. It turns out that Carlos is your sudden visitor and he came to apologize. “Look, I got off into the wrong foot.” Carlos said as you scoffed, “Bullshit…” You mubled getting his attention to you. “What do you say?” Carlos said as you approached him angrily, “The Carlos Madrigal I know never apologizes to anyone and never admits his wrongs to anyone except his familia…” You said as Carlos’ cheeks flushed pink. You know him so well that you know what he does even if his actions are wrong. “Carlos Madrigal only cares about himself rather than others… Carlos Madrigal never gives a fuck to the ones that hurt his friends and family unless they are physical… Car—!” You ramble more and Carlos couldn’t take it anymore. So he leans in so suddenly and places his lips on yours. It was so sudden that you pull out immediately, only to find yourself wanting for more.

You leaned in and crash your lips to his. Carlos didn’t hesitate to kiss you back as both of your lips move in a romantic bliss. Carlos tilted his head, deepening the kiss as he pushes your body to the door, pining you, preventing you to escape. You sneak your hands to his hair, trapping your fingers into his auburn curls. You felt Carlos grunt and groan at the feeling of your fingers in his hair, it causes you to moan. Carlos then bit your lip, causing you to gasp then he inserted his tongue into your mouth. You can feel your cheeks flush as Carlos moved closer while his tongue wrestle with yours.

You then broke the kiss, giving the both of you the air that you both needed. Heavily panting, you observed Carlos’ flushed cheeks, saliva connecting the both of you. “I’m sorry… I just love you too much…” Carlos said burying his face on the crook of your neck. That’s when’s all clear… Carlos love you, he loves you but he doesn’t know how to express it… He doesn’t know anything about love and just made a complete jerk of himself. “It’s not your fault, Carlos… It’s mine… I just so ahead of myself that I said some things that can hurt you…” You said as Carlos broke the hug and look into your eyes, “I don’t normally say this to other people but… You’re perfect, amor.. It’s not your fault that I called you a piece of shit, I called you that… I can’t live with myself for saying that to you. Please… Por favor, perdóname…” Carlos said as you cupped his cheek and kisses his lips one more time but softer. He kisses back gently then pull out, “Sí… I forgive you.” You said as you earn a kiss on the forehead from your new lover.

Soon, news of your relationship with Carlos Madrigal spiraled across Encanto… But still…

No one in Encanto can’t understand your relationship with the Maroom Ruana Madrigal…

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By the time I’m finished with this, I almost got scolded for staying up at 3 am… Oops 😬

Tagslist: @camilosunshxne @camilos-mivida @tigreost

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broflovski-brah · 2 years

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Carlos Madrigal x FEM!Reader-“Taste of Your Own Medicine.”

Genre: Fluff

Status: Dating

POV: Third

Pronouns:She/her

TW: none

Summary: Y/N is a flirt, but this time the tables turn…

Y/N was a very flirty person when she wanted to be. This often was seen as a good thing when dhe wanted to get attention from her boyfriend, Carlos. He was not one to blush or really flirt back, but he had moves. Today, for example, was a great scene of this.

Carlos was sitting on his bed, his back against the bed frame. He was reading a book while Y/N sat beside him. Her head was plaved on his chest, being used by Carlos as a book rest.

Y/N was bored as hell. She had nothing to do. Thats when she had an idea. Was it a good one? No. Was it going to cure her boredom? Hell yeah!

She snuggled into Carlos’ chest and mumbled a soft, ”Carlos…”

“Hm?”

He hardly looked up from his book. Not even a slight change in his heart rate…that didn’t stop her.

“Did I ever tell you how handsome yoy are?”

“Mhm. Whenever you flirt with me.”

Ugh.

Thats when she took an extra step. She moved the book out of his hands and ckimbed on top of him.

“Hey! I was reading that!”

He glared as she put her hands on gis shoulders.

“Carlos…” she cooed again, moving his hair out of his face, revealing the brown and green eye underneath.

She held hus jaw as he gulped, a slight blush formung.

“Ha! I win!”

“Not that easily…”

He picked her up and laid her on the bed, climbing on top of her. He took a strand of hair between his fingers and smiled down at her. He felt her shiver as he leaned down by her ear and whispered,

“Te quiero mucho. Te amo, mi vida.” He lifted his head and brushed her lips with his. When he got off of her, he laughed a bit. She was frozen in place, eyes wide and cheeks the color of his ruana.

He picked his book up and kept reading. She starrd at him in disbelief. He raised his eyebrow.

“What? I just thought you needed a taste of your own medicine, mi amor.”

#carlos madrigal x y/n #carlos madrigal #carlos madrigal my beloved #carlos madrigal x reader #carlos madrigal fanfic

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tu-linda-hermana · 2 years

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That's Not Possible

Part Two - What Did I Say?

Pairing with Aged-up with Carlos Madrigal x Female Reader

Check the previous and next part in this Masterlist

You woke up with a massive hangover headache, sensitive to everything. How much did I drink last night? You blinked your reality back after the blurry senses, seeing you're not in your room and surrounded by different sleeping people. Where am I?

A knock triggered your headache, the door soon opened with a human in dress...oh wait a girl...with a...cloud on her head? Jeez am I still dreaming?

"Oh dear, did I wake you up?" The woman spoke, with a familiar tone...oh it's Pepa!

"Señora! Nononono-" you yawned, "- you didn't woke me up" you spoke as you yawned.

"¿Estás bien? Mi hermana is in the kitchen curing some hangovers" Pepa guided you to stand up and lead you to the door.

After exiting the door, you turned to see whose room were you in, your half lided eyes, widened in shock, seeing Carlos's name on it. You turned your head towards your path and glanced to Pepa on your side, she looked normal, nothing new or less. Why was she not reacting about you waking up in his- ow!

Alright enough thinking for now, you were getting light headed in each step, if it wasn't for Pepa you'd be crawling on the floor right now.

"Y/n's awake!" You heared Pepa spoke, waking you up from your quick sleep walking.

"She looks so busted" Mirabel laughed while you shake your head at her.

"Here eat this, this cures faster than the others" Julieta handed you a weird shaped arepa, probably not an arepa from the taste after you took a bite.

You sat beside Mirabel as you chewed on your food with your head down. Your senses were becoming clear and back to normal, you glanced around the room and saw the other grandkids eating their breakfasts.

"Feeling better?" Someone surprisingly spoke from behind you.

"I guess still not" Carlos sipped on his coffee that he made few minutes before you and his mami arrived in the kitchen.

Your eyes twinkled in the sight of him, so this is how he looks like every morning...wait what?

"Sí, mañana" You greeted him, shaking off the thought you just had right now.

"You slept in my room" Carlos spoke causing every chattering in the room to halt. Carlos froze, sensing the stares he was recieving.

"What?" He asked everyone.

"I'm sorry I slept in, I didn't- I don't remember anything from last night" You apologized for over staying.

"Oh but I do remember a lot, specifically from Carlos" Dolores grinned before she took a bite of her food to avoid future questions for her.

"What's with me?" Carlos raised his brows at his hermana. "What did I say?"

"Oh nothing, just something really important" Dolores responded to him, taking another bite.

"Mami! Carlos kicked me!" Dolores loudly complained, rubbing her shin.

"Carlos, leave your sister be" Félix scolded his son.

"I must go now, mi familia must be looking for me at this kind of time I-"

"They left off to go somewhere, dear, didn't they tell you?" Julieta reminded you, right, their business outside Encanto.

"Stay for breakfast Y/n, Carlos made them" Dolores offered you a plate as you gladly accepted it.

Camilo raised his hand. "It's actually me who made it" He told you.

"Hm? Ohhh, how would I know? You're wearing Carlos's ruana right now" Dolores told Camilo.

"Am I?" Camilo asked, looking down on his clothes. "Yeah I am"

"Mi familia!" Abuela Alma greeted with a wide smile.

"A beautiful day is waiting ahead of us, along with your chores that you all should be doing in ten minutes" Abuela clapped her hands. "Let's go, let's go" she chanted before exiting the room.

The grandchildrens stood up and fixed their plates while you were still in the midst of your eating.

"I'll stay with Y/n for a while" Carlos told his primas when they asked him to go with them already.

"Okay" They replied before proceeding their ways.

"Don't be fluttered, I'm just avoiding my chores" Carlos told you once his family were now away.

"Nah, that's not enough to make me fluttered" You told him, drinking the beverage Julieta had offered.

"Then what makes you fluttered, Y/n?" Carlos placed down his cup and amusingly smirked at you.

"That's none your business, Carlos" You placed down your drink and broke the eye contact with him.

"I'll make that my business" Carlos smirked again before standing up and getting your plate to give it to casita who was washing the dishes.

Carlos leaned behind the counter, seeing you get up from your sit.

"What's your plans today, señorita?"

"None" You simply told him, placing back the chairs.

"What do you mean by none?" He asked.

"It's my break"

"Then what are gonna do then?" He continued his unintentionally consecutive questions.

"II would just stand here and answer your questions until you'll ran out" You faked your smile but was secretly enjoying his questions about you.

"I'll never ran out of questions though, señorita" He leaned forward on the edge of the table where you were standing near on.

"Bring them on then, señorito" You mirrored him, leaning into the corner he is in.

The two of you had an eye contact for a long while, both not wanting to be defeated.

"As how entertaining it is to watch the both of you staring at each other lovingly-" Someone spoke from the doorway.

"Carlos needs to do his chores with us" Camilo continued Mirabel's words.

Carlos leaned back, rolling his eyes before heading to the doorway. "See you later, señorita" Carlos winked at you before he disappeared out off your sight.

You stood alone in the kitchen alone, looking around and only seeing casita doing it's chores, you walked out of the casa and headed on your way.

"Now where will he meet me later?"

Hehe, late heads up! I don't know what it feels like being hangover as I haven't drink anything that would make me feel like that😅 Anyways, yeyyy! Carlos fic!!! I missed youuu!! Hope you liked this as much I did like how fast I made this! Do correct me for my mistakes and do tell me what you think of this! Thank you for reading this and have a beautiful week!!!

#encanto fic #encanto fics #encanto x reader #carlos madrigal fic #carlos my beloved #carlos supremacy #carlos madrigal x y/n #carlos madrigal #carlos madrigal x reader #carlos x reader #carlos x you #carlos x y/n #encanto #That's Not Possible: What Did I Say

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thethreeeyed-raven · 2 years

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I LOVE THE WAY YOU MAKE ME FEEL

pairing : Carlos Madrigal x Reader

warnings : none?

a/n : um, yes. I decided to finish it here because it’s been in my drafts for ages and i can’t be arsed to finish it :) Also i hate this :)

Carlos thought he would never understand the feeling of love, or experience it at all.

Sure, he received love from his family, not so much friends since he didn’t have any.

But when you introduced yourself to him that day you came to help Camilo with a project, he felt something wrap around his heart.

The image of you wouldn’t leave his thoughts for days, days Carlos would describe as excruciating hours.

Your eyes, your lips, your hair. Everything about you was just…perfect?

No, absolutely not.

You weren’t perfect, you were normal.

Perfectly normal.

No, just normal.

Once again, these thoughts were occupying Carlos’s mind.

Get out of my head,

He didn’t really want you to get out of his head, not like you intended to be there anyway.

You simply just introduced yourself to him, gave him your name, saying it was nice to meet him as did he, except with a scowl etched into his features and not saying it was nice to meet you, even though he felt like it was fate.

He wondered the greets of the encanto, all alone as usual. It was mid-afternoon so not many people were out, but some were, stalls still open and people resting.

He heard laughter coming from the huge water fountain which was situated in the middle of the whole town.

As he inched closer, flicking his pen knife in the process, he eyed the area and peoples reactions to seeing him out of the shadows.

Well you know what they say, curiosity killed the cat,

He stopped in his tracks once he saw you, also pausing his fidgeting with the pen knife a small smile painting his face gracefully.

But satisfaction brought it back,

Maybe he was satisfied when he spotted you, laughing and playing with the children, looking so happy.

He hated the way you made him feel. You made his heart clench, and his throat run dry. You invaded his thoughts and his mind.

Discontent.

Camilo was there too. Doing the exact same thing as you. Underneath the beautiful painting of his smile, a scowl scratched away at it, ruining the masterpiece.

It’s always Camilo.

Camilo this, Camilo that.

He was always second choice.

And maybe he was second if not last choice for you.

Whatever, it’s not like he had anything to say to you anyway.

Other than his feelings, anything other than that.

Before he could turn around and cause some chaos somewhere else, the sound of his name being called prevented him from doing that.

“Hey Carlos!”

It was you that called him. You called him by his first name.

You knew who he was. And you didn’t look or sound like you were afraid of him, but you probably heard the rumours about him around town.

He turned around, eyes wide.

“Why don’t you come and hang out with us?” You asked him.

What? Hang out with you? He would be overjoyed!

“Um…” He hesitated. “It’s fine if you have things to do.”

“No! No, I will.” The corner of his lips lifted a little bit, no one but you saw it though.

“So what we’re you guys doing?”

The next few days, you had hung out with Carlos for almost all of them.

On one of those days, you held hands. On the other you hugged, on the next you confessed to each other.

“God i love the way you make me feel.”

And on the same night, you kissed.

#encanto #carlos madrigal x y/n #carlos madrigal x reader #carlos madrigal #carlos madrigal encanto #encanto x reader

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madricat · 1 year

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Do I wanna know if you’re falling in love with me?

a Carlos x y/n fic loosely based on Do I Wanna Know and Falling In Love With You. This is my first fic ever written, so be prepared. Maybe some spelling errors.

Word count: 2269

inspo from here

There he was. Once again. Just you and him. Together. It was all too good to be true…

“Carlos!!! Mijo, hurry. Time to wake up!”

Of course. Defeated, he decides to get out of bed. When he does, he realizes his hand is gripping on to something.

“Dios Mio”

It was the little bear he has had since he was a kid. A little maroon bear with buttons for eyes and his initials CM on its feet. Every time he dreams of you, the bear is held tight.

Once he puts the bear down and gets ready for the day (obvi making his hair cover his eye), he heads downstairs for breakfast.

“ Hola Tia,” he said while walking into the kitchen. “Ay Carlos, that’s the fifth time you’ve slept in this week,” Julieta said while cleaning the kitchen. “I know” “Another dream?” his Tia questioned as he went over to pour himself a cup of juice. “Si,” he responded before taking a sip.

His tia was one of the people he trusted. She knows about his little crush. How lately he’s been waking up late cause of his dreams.

“Why don't you say something?” she peaked up. Carlos shrugged his shoulders while taking a bite of an empanada that was sitting on the counter. “Mmm, this is really good. Did you try a new filling?” he questioned with food in his mouth, so good he kept going for another bite.

“Si! y/n gave me the idea, actually.” Upon hearing our name, a blush instantly appeared on his face. Of course, it didn’t help for him to think that you were getting along with his tia, someone he loves very much.

“Carlos? Que Pasa?” “nada,” he quickly denied anything. “Then what’s that color in your cheeks?” she says teasingly to the poor flustered boy. “I have to go now! Adios Tisa!” he said, quickly exiting the kitchen before it could get any worse. Watching the sight of her nephew leave in a fluster made her laugh to herself.

In all fairness, Carlos really had nowhere to go. So he just decided to take a walk. Everywhere he passed, people were afraid. Oh, how he hated it. He hated it because he didn’t want you to as well. But according to his fears, he can't change how people see him, just like he can't shift the tide. It was something he couldn’t get rid of, like something in his teeth.

He was then snapped out of it when he heard a laugh. Not just anyone, though, yours. That damn laugh that made his knees weak. How he wanted to be the one to make you laugh, be right beside you and make you smile so big.

“That sounds crazy y/n,” Mirable said in between laughs, “I wish I could go with you.”

“...go?” Carlos mumbled under his breath. No, you can't go. You just came a few months ago. You can't just leave after coming into his life. It would make him sad to see you go. He was sort of hoping you’d stay in this little town he calls home, even if it wasn’t your first home.

Ever since you came into town, something inside him hasn't been the same. Ever since the Encanto mountains broke, people have been coming in (ofc after Abuela approved). Carlos didn’t mind the new people as long as they didn't bother him. They were also new prank victims, so that was a plus. But he couldn't do that to you. It’s like whenever he tries, his body stops him. A feeling you can't fight.

After learning about his defeat, he thought it was better to just go back home. The whole way back home, he dragged his feet and held his head low. Even when he arrived, Casita could see his mood and quietly opened its doors.

As he trenched up the stairs and down the hall, he got stopped by a voice he knew all too well, almost like the little voice in the back of his head.

“Have you got the guts?” a hushed voice questioned. “ Que?” “When are you gonna tell them?” his sister kept questioning him. “Tell who what?” he kept denying. “Tell y/n that you are in love with them,” she finally said. “Love is a bit strong,” Carlos rebutted. “Dios Mio, you have no idea that you’re in deep,” she said dramatically; she couldn’t believe him. With this, Carlos gives Dolores a puzzled face. “You’re deeply head over heels for them,” she exclaimed. “You’re far from the truth,” he denied. “Then why did your heart start racing then,” she said with a little smirk, now seeing the color in his cheeks return.

Once he snapped back to it, his face turned upside down again. “ You overheard y/n and Mirabel, didn’t you?” With silence as her answer, she felt terrible for her Hermano.

After a while of no words exchanged, Carlos finally peaked up “...when do they leave?” “next week…you know-” “do I wanna know?” Carlos interrupts her. “Que?” she questioned, confused. “ Do I really wanna know if this feeling flows both ways?” he said, rolling his eyes in exaggeration and crossing his arms. “Talk to them then,” Dolores suggested. “When?” “Tonight,” she exclaimed before she started walking away. Then she stopped for a sec and turned her head towards him. “After all, the nights are mainly for saying what you can’t say tomorrow.” And with this, she continued walking away.

Well, he was screwed. It was tonight. Now or never. After months of being in love having a crush, he was finally gonna confess. He was pacing around his room, stressing. He didn’t have a clue about what to do. NONE! As he defeatedly throws himself into his desk chair, he places his elbows on his desk and runs his hands through his hair (showing both his eyes).

Maybe he can come up with a plan! He grabs his notebook and pencil and starts writing ideas. Stargazing? No. Picnic? No. Tear after tear after tear. Each one ending up with a crumble, then being tossed. With agony, he bangs his head on the desk, clueless. When he turns his head, he catches a glance at his bookshelf. With the sunset peeking through his window, a ray of sun illuminated the books. A certain one caught his attention tho.

A brown leather-covered book with Spanish-styled details edged in gold. And on the cover, a heart with angel wings. “Of course!” The answer was in front of him all along. How could he be so stupid? Now all he needed was his guitar and a quick trip to the town square.

His first step, get you to come. He transforms into a little red bird, and with his beak, he picks up a letter that he wrote. As he started approaching your house, his nerves started to work up again. He was doing this. He was actually doing this. What if it didn't work? What if it was too stupid? What if he got rejected? What if you were already dating someone?! He was so busy questioning that he didn’t realize he had made it to your house and almost flew into it. But there he was, now flying right in front of your window.

“Tap tap..tap..” Getting up from your desk, you go to see what could possibly be making that annoying noise. When you go to open your curtains, you’re shocked to see a little red bird with a letter in between its beak. You quickly open your window to let the little bird in and see what it wants. The moment you peek open your window, he swiftly flies in, drops the letter on your desk, and leaves. He was so quick that you didn’t have time to process it, let alone blink. With curiosity, you walk back to your desk to see a red letter written in black cursive,

Dear y/n:

Tonight, follow this bird. It will be waiting for you at 12 am.

See you then, Hermosa ❤️

“Her-Hermosa,” you say, surprised. The color in your cheeks was rising. You were over the moon, though!

You made sure to eat your dinner faster tonight and get ready for bed quicker. Welllll, technically you weren’t going to bed, but your family didn’t know that.

After checking yourself in the mirror for the 20th time, you checked the time and saw it was 11:55 pm. “Here goes nothing,” you say to yourself, preparing for whatever may happen soon. You quietly open your bedroom door, making sure you woke no one up. As you creep down the stairs and to the front door, you didn't know you had stopped breathing until you made it outside.

It was a bit cold, not gonna lie. Waiting there, tapping your foot, you checked your watch. “12:01”. “Where is this bird?” you mumbled under your breath. You were getting a bit impatient since it was getting colder by the minute, only making you want to go inside more. Just when you say this, the bird lands on your shoulder, startling you. Then, with little chirps, the bird started flying away.

You start chasing after the bird as it begins to head farther from the town. You didn’t even realize you were running in the direction of the famous Madrigals house.

Running up a tiny hill nearby, you attempted to catch your breath once you reached the top. Hands on your knees, when you look up, you realize that you have lost the bird. “mierda,” you say breathlessly.

Suddenly, you feel a pair of cold hands wrap around your eyes. “You didn’t lose me, Hermosa,” a low, raspy voice whispered in your ear, so close you could feel his breath tickle your skin. “Keep your eyes closed, trust me.”

Well, it was too late now if you were being kidnapped. So you did as you were told and kept them closed.

Carlos couldn’t believe he was doing this. While he slowly removed his hands from your eyes, he cautiously started walking in front of you. Once standing face to face with you, he couldn’t help but just freeze for a second. How bad he just wanted to grab your face and feel your lips collide with his. But he knew he couldn’t. So he gently grabbed your hands as he started walking backward, guiding you to a little clearing.

Your mind was racing with millions of thoughts. Do I know that voice? Where is he taking me? Why did I agree to do this? Where even am I? All of a sudden, you felt him let go of your hands.

You stood there with your eyes still closed, patiently waiting for him to tell you what to do next. Then, out of nowhere, you start hearing a guitar strumming. Curiously, you peeked open your eyes. When you did, you were awestruck.

“ Wise men say only fools rush in.”

Carlos sang while looking down at his guitar. Around him was a circle of candles. Dimly lit up, allowing you to only see a figure of the stranger.

“But I can't help falling in love with you.”

He sang while slowly approaching toward you.

“No, I can't help falling in love with you.”

He lastly sang while now standing right in front of you, looking you in the eye.

As you two stood there, you were shocked. Now finally, being able to place a face on the mysterious admirer, you couldn’t believe it. Did thee Carlos Madrigal just say in song he loved you? You couldn't even mutter a single word.

“Look, y/n, I know we’ve barely known each other, but I’ve just been wondering lately if your heart's still open. Cause we can be together if you wanted to, regardless of whether you are gonna leave soon,” he rambled. He was so nervous, why weren't you saying anything?! He could barely even comprehend what he was even saying.

This was so much for you to process right now.

“I-i,” you tried to form words, but before you could even get them out, you were interrupted. “-Look, I get it if you don't want-” “Carlos!” you interrupted him. This shocked him and made him shut up. “I’ve had a crush on you for a while, too” “...really?” “yes, really,” you replied. He couldn’t believe it, you had just said you liked him back! His heart was now racing. Internally he was jumping up and down in joy.

“So we can be together then?” he said with excitement entangled in his tone. “Of course,” you answered. But then it hit him, “but aren’t you leaving soon? How would we make this work?”

You were confused. You never told him anything about leaving; how would he-oh. “Ay, the chisme of this town,” you groaned under your breath while pinching the bridge of your nose.

Well, you couldn’t have confused the poor boy any more than he already was.

“ I only leave for two weeks, you know that, right?”

He didn’t respond; all he could think of was how stupid he was. Is that what Dolores was trying to tell him earlier? Is this what he gets when he doesn’t listen to people fully?

When he didn’t respond and just stood there with his mouth opened a little, you couldn’t help but giggle.

“Aww, pobrecito,” you said between giggles before giving him a kiss on the cheek.

With that, Carlos shut his mouth and regained his stiff posture.

Guess this feeling really did flow both ways after all ❤️…

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