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chamileonidae · 2 years

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𝐁𝐮𝐫𝐧 𝐅𝐨𝐫 𝐘𝐨𝐮

"7 months not 7 weeks"

- carlos madrigal x gn!reader

- carlos and camilo are aged up (20)

- royalty au!

- miniseries (hopefully, or else I'll sue myself)

- warnings! swearing quite a good amount, fluff fluff, i cant tell if this is long or too short to my liking, not exactly proofread, a few grammar/punctuation mistakes

- carlos is a bit more funky but he still has bad boy elements

part one | part two | part three

"Oh! This is such great news!" abuela alma, the former queen, squeled in delight. She squeezed you in a hug before hugging Camilo's suitor. You weren't sure what you did in your past life to get thrown in this situation and you can't tell if you like it or not.

You're currently in the castle's living room the next day. The birds chirping was the background noise dancing in your empty mind. Still quite trying to process everything that is happening. Carlos was standing beside you and Camilo was beside his suitor. Abuela insisted on meeting all four of you to congratulate and maybe a tinge of evaluation for each suitors. She was the most happiest to find out that Carlos managed to get a suitor himself as well.

For your mother, she was shocked at the news yet she was supportive. You never told her about your unresolved concerns about the subject of being a prince's suitor but you digressed.

From the corner of your eye, you could see Pepa fanning herself, her husband by her side to stop her from melting seeing her sons.

After awhile of abuela's long speech about the importance of extending the family tree, she finally left with Pepa and Felix trailing behind her. You let out a sigh of relief, both women had you on thin ice.

You looked to your side to see Camilo and his suitor, Alex, getting along just well whilst you and Carlos were absolutely oblivious on what to make out of this situation. You felt a tug on your shirt sleeve, grabbing your attention towards Carlos who clearly felt guilty. He leaned closer to your ear and whispered:

"Let's talk in the corner," he pulled back and gestured to the corner of the room, far from where Camilo and Alex were happily chatting. You followed him to the corner of the room and spoke in a faint tone to avoid anyone hearing.

"I'll be honest, I'm not sure about-" you moved your hands to gesture the both of you "-this,"

He nodded and copied your tone as well, "I'm not sure if I'm ready for marriage,"

You crossed your arms over your chest, "What do you think we should do? Would your abuela freak out if we insisted on not getting married?"

Carlos sighed and nodded making your jaw dropped. You and Carlos exchanged a few more potential plots to call off the wedding afterwards, you made a few glances at the other twin, somehow still calm and enjoying his talk with his suitor.

"No, we can't do that. It isnt abuela Almaproof, she will find a loophole if we proceeded that plan," Carlos opposed to your plan of just negotiating with her.

Carlos snapped his fingers, "What if you mess up, be mean or be a mess. Anything not royally cool,"

You shook your head, disapproving his plot, "I'm not mean Carlos and I can't stand messing up,"

"You can try?"

"Yeah, no,"

"Hey guys!" Camilo's chirpy voice greeted the both of you, halting any further discussions, "Yn," he slightly bowed and extended a hand, "Nice to meet you, I never thought I'd see my brother picking a suitor,"

You returned the handshake, "Yes well, actually we-"

"Are very happy to meet eachother," Carlos cut you off, he slung an arm around your shoulders and pulled you closer to him. You looked at him confused to which he returned with a wink and looked back at Camilo with a smirk.

"Oho, nice to see you guys warming up to eachother," Camilo patted Carlos' shoulder. Carlos pushed of the hand on his shoulder.

"We should get to know eachother as well, yn," Alex chimed in, nodding at you.

"Sure will,"

"Oh! I overheard that the wedding," Camilo raised the both of his eyebrows twice, "Is going to be in 7 months,"

"7 months? Oh sounds- sounds wonderful," you chuckled, clasping the both of your hands.

Carlos hesitated "in- indeed...," he displayed the most believable smile he could pull.

"Oh? Hermano, never thought I would expect that from you," Camilo pointed out.

"Um, well... it's none of your business,",

Camilo was about to reply but a maid approached the four of them. She slightly bowed before looking up to glance between you and Alex, she smiled, "Please, follow me," she gestured to the door.

The maid lead the both of you to seperate rooms, "This will be where you are going to be staying. The queen also mentioned you both are more than welcomed to explore the castle as long as you dont venture into any of the royal family's chamber,"

"Do get ready for dinner tonight, your wardrobe is filled with royal clothing as well as your normal attire that we have organised from the luggage you packed before coming here this morning," the maid continued.

You nodded, thanking her in the process as she moved away from the two bedroom doors and into the hallway.

"See you tonight, yn," Alex grabbed the doorknob and waved at you as they entered.

"See you," you nearly whispered and entered your own room.

The bedroom had you in awe, it was definitely bigger than the room you had, a vanity stood near the corner and a work table right beside it. The table held a feather pen and a jar of ink, you walked closer to table and opened the drawer, revealing it was filled with jars of ink and parchment papers. You averted your attention towards a bookshelf nearby, you pulled out a book from the shelf and inspected the title. Unsatisfied, you read the titles on the spine or the cover of the books, they were all books from long ago and you have already read them before. It seemed like the books has never been switched out, just occasionally cleaned and nothing more.

"I should tell Carlos about this,"

You finally turned to the queen sized bed sitting in the middle of the room. The bedframe touched the wall and there was sort of a curtain covering sides of the bed, you moved the curtain away and flopped onto the mattress. It was soft and you can feel yourself sinking into the scent of washed bedsheets.

The knock on the door however, pulled you back to reality. You left the soft mattress and looked at the vanity to see your hair slightly scruffed. You patted down some of the strands of hair before heading to the door. You opened the door to see Carlos in just his button up shirt and black pants, he probably had given up on wearing his blazer and waistcoat.

You raised an eyebrow at him, "Yes?"

"Do you want to get tea?" he raised a book in his hand, "We still have a few hours before dinner,"

"Uh, sure but I don't have a book with me, I couldn't pack them in time,"

"You have a whole shelf there," he pointed at the bookshelf behind you.

You shook your head, "Old books and I've already read them,"

"I could never stand those books, ancient stuff i don't understand. It's fine, here, have you read this?" he shoved another book that he was holding in front of you.

"Art of War?" there was excitement evident in your voice

Carlos smiled gently "Mhm, pretty neat. Come on, let's go to the garden gazebo,"

"Perfect, I was planning to start this book," you lightly skipped to his side and followed him to the castle gardens.

The both of you knew your way around, approaching the table and chairs set in the gazebo. The garden truly showed brighter colours than the time you saw it last night. There were vines hugging the gazebo's pillars and flowers surrounding the gazebo. This is your first time seeing the garden as a whole since it was dark when you first found it. You halt your steps to look around for a moment, swiping the flower petals in your fingers. It was slightly wet, the royal gardener must have just watered the plants.

"Red hibiscus, caught your eye?" Carlos stood next to you, watching you moved to another flower beside the hibiscus you had just admired.

"Flowers are fascinating and gorgeous," you slightly tug a yellow rose in front of you, it was beautiful you thought, you looked up at Carlos, "Can I pluck this?"

"Hm? Sure," Carlos gave you the book he was holding before fishing out a penknife from his pocket, he gently held the rose steady and place the blade on the rose's stalk. He began moving his hand to cut the rose. Once cut he chipped away the thorns sticking out. He kept the penknife back in his pocket and gestured for you to face him, he leaned a little to you and tuck the rose in your ear.

Carlos started to tidy up your hair, noticing a few strands falling at places where they don't fit. He brushed away the hair that fell in front of you and leaned back. His touch lingered on your skin, if he had taken more time, then he'd certainly noticed how flustered you were.

"Pretty," he muttered under his breath before he sucked in a deep breath and said: "Should we go now? I can see the servants about to serve our tea," he offered you his arm.

Disturbing your own trance, you nodded at him and held his arm. He escorted you back to the gazebo and you let go of his arm upon reaching it. You sat on the chair across from him and without a moment's notice, the servant placed a tower of scones, a stick of butter and a jar of strawberry jam. The silverware was wrapped in a velvet napkin, sitting beside the plate in front of you.

Finally, they set a pot of hot tea with teacups and a cup of sugar cube. The servant was about to grab the pot but Carlos stopped them, he nodded and the servant understood. They left the both of you alone, Carlos grabbed the pot and stood to pour the tea in your cup before pouring it in his own and sat down after.

You watched Carlos grabbed a scone and cutted it in half with a knife spreader before using the knife again to spread the butter on one side of the scone and strawberry jam on the other. He sandwiched the two halves and started munching. Immediately, you copied what he did before, the taste was undeniably tasty.

"Is it good?" Carlos asked, seeing your eyes lit up after taking another bite of the scone. You hummed in agreement, castle scones are definitely on another level.

You flipped open the book Carlos gave you earlier and started reading but stopped almost instantly when Carlos spoke.

"How do you think we should call off the wedding?"

You paused for a moment to think, "Um, run away?"

Carlos rolled his eyes, "Obviously you can't do that, you might get exiled from the kingdom,"

"What do you purpose then? Can't you just tell tu abuela that you're having second thoughts?"

"No can do, she won't listen,"

You bit the inside of your cheek, disappointed about the lack of plans.

Carlos stared at your slumped posture. He slightly softened himself, "What if we don't cancel the wedding," he said in a hushed voice.

"Did you say something?"

His shoulders tensed, "Huh? Oh, no what if we enjoy ourselves for now, we have 7 months not 7 week," he slurred the next few words as he brought the teacup to his lips "Maybe we might fall for eachother, who knows,"

You didnt hear the last part but the words '7 months not 7 weeks' stuck. He's right, it's not over over.

"Yeah, I guess you're right," you shoved another sandwiched scone you made into your mouth.

The first few months passed like a wind, you felt the future dawning yet ever so slightly there were changes. You and Carlos had gotten more closer, sharing thoughts on books during tea and spare time at the garden. It seemed that the garden had unconsciously became yours and Carlos' casual spot.

Today was no different, you and Carlos were spending time together as always, sitting on a picnic blanket amongst the flower bushes and blooming trees. Each of you buried in your own books, only the sounds of nature served as music to your ears and maybe even occasional laughters whenever the both of you joked around.

You tucked a finger on the page you were reading before closing the book, you looked at Carlos who was reading intently, his eyes furrowed then it relaxed. You assumed he was reading an intense scene that then escalated for the better. You watched the way the wind picked up his curls and how long his eyelashes were as he blinked. Then, to his lips, it looked plumped, irresistible and was slightly agape, his bunny teeth barely visible from it.

There were.... a few moments you can pick about Carlos that somewhat made your heart fluttered. How a week after your first tea session with him, the books in your room were replaced with newer edition books that had just been published. The maid that was assigned to you informed that it was all an order from Principe Carlos Madrigal himself.

You also took note how much softer he gets whenever you were alone with him. He took good care of you, secretly you thought it might be because he felt bad for getting you into this situation but a very in denial part of you hoped he liked you. Nevertheless, you liked this side of Carlos, he's sweet and never mistreated or abused his power as a prince around the servants, maids or butlers.

Carlos noticed he was being stared at, he ignored it for a moment to focus on the book and then he turned to look at you. Your eyes locked, neither of you looked away, it wasn't like the staring contest you both had when you first met, this one is leaning towards your adoration for eachother.

A wash of deja vu hits you when you both unknowingly leaned closer to eachother. Carlos was bewitched by your eyes as much as you were too. Your eyes fluttered shut when you felt his nose brushed against yours, awaiting the soft lips you've actually found yourself thought about often.

"MIERDA, LOOK OUT!"

You and Carlos parted away at once, a round object was flying your way, you raised both of your arms and shielded yourself, waiting to be hit by whatever flying towards you. The hit never came, instead a hand pulled your head to their chest. The soft cotton clothing he was wearing brushed against your skin, you felt the impact of the ball but it didnt hurt. You looked up to see Carlos partially hugging you to prevent you from getting a direct hit. You felt your heartbeat picked up it's pace.

Carlos pulled away, he held your cheek and inspected for any injuries, he moved his hand to your shoulder and lightly stroked it, to see if you'd flinch. He looked at you, "You're okay right?"

You managed a nod, once he made sure that he had taken most of the impact, the voice coming from the great Camilo Madrigal nearly made him snap.

"Oh woops, are you guys okay?" Camilo walked towards the both of you, "Sorry, Alex and I were playing fútbol,"

"Watch where you're kicking pendejo! You almost hit yn,"

Camilo crossed his arms across his chest and a rather mischievous smirk formed on his lips, "But you managed to protect yn right? You get to be this close to them," he wiggled his eyebrows.

"TU GILIPOLLAS," Carlos yelled, Camilo turned on his heel and started bolting the other direction. Carlos flinched to chase after him but before he stood up, he turned to you and planted a delicate but quick kiss on your forehead.

He instantly ran after Camilo once he got on his feet. You could hear muffled screaming in the background as you zoned out trying to comprehend what just happened. When the sight of Carlos gripping Camilo's arm as his other hand smacked Camilo multiple times on the shoulder and hearing Carlos mellow laughter reached your ears, you realised:

maybe you do like Carlos Madrigal.

Whahahdhsg i think i went overboard. I like scones btw, specifically whatever i just mentioned here

It was actually fun to write this. Also i can't stop smashing my head on the table because of how unsatisfied i was about the length of the story, like i want it to be long but it always ends up shorter than i liked but at the same time I dont want it to be too long because it might bore people.

Poor cami <3 , i hope carlos beat him up already/j

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chamileonidae · 2 years

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𝐁𝐮𝐫𝐧 𝐅𝐨𝐫 𝐘𝐨𝐮

"can i kiss you?"

- carlos madrigal x gn!reader

- carlos and camilo are aged up (20)

- royalty au!

- miniseries (hopefully, or else I'll sue myself)

- warnings! love at first sight, two swear words, kiss when you just knew them??? most likely not proofread

- carlos is a bit more funky but he still has bad boy elements

part one | part two | part three

"isn't it fun dear hermano? We get to choose who to court out of everyone in this ballroom," camilo spoke, his hands behind his back to appear proper and polite.

Just like the prince of Encanto should. His yellow suit was completed with a chameleon patterned on the waistcoat, it fit him perfectly. His hair was neatly down, curls perfectly fluttering at every movement his head made. If anything he was the absolute definition of the perfect prince, aside from his jokester tendencies but everyone could agree it was a unique charm he possessed. He was loved by many and potential suitors had evidently fall for him. It would be easy for him to woo anyone of his choice.

His twin however, carlos was rather the opposite. In terms of personality that is. His appearance was well kept, his maroon waistcoat fitted him just as well as his brother's. He never bothered to wear his blazer, putting it to the side or just simply place it over his shoulders instead of wearing it. Carlos' hair isn't up to the royalty standards as he refused to ever moved away the bangs that covered one of his eyes. His hands were tuck in the pockets of his pants, his mother had always told him its improper but he could care less. Everyone deemed him as intimidating, he wasn't seen as scary just someone that they'd rather avoid. Who cares about the moon when you're already awake when the sun is up, right?

"They all look like losers, can i not choose anyone?" Carlos replied, taking off his blazer in the process as it felt too tacky on him. He gave it to a servant nearby and asked them to put it on his chair, muttering a thank you in between.

"You know mami wouldn't like you taking off your blazer right? Especially since we're at a ball and abuela told us we need to find a suitor by today,"

"Right, who in their right mind decided a day is enough to find someone that you would want to spend the rest of your life with?" carlos' eyes lazily wandered around the ballroom, everyone looked the same to him. None of them would even like him either way. Seeing as how camilo had already won them over simply just by existing.

"Well, better than not at all plus she gave us two days including yesterday. Abuela said she'll choose a suitor for us if we can't choose in the time given," camilo raised a hand and waved at a couple of girls which made them squeled, "besides, it's not that hard,"

Carlos rolled his eyes, "easy for you to say,"

Then, carlos spotted the door that leads to the garden, just located on the side of the ballroom. His escape.

"I'm going to bail," carlos started heading towards the door, ignoring camilo's call. No one stopped him of course, camilo did try as he himself wanted some time away as well but the suitors had found themselves surround camilo, halting him from going anywhere.

With the door open and a gust of soft wind in the night sky hit carlos' skin, he left the ballroom. The garden was stunning at night, just as it was in the morning. It was carlos' 'cool off' spot, when the duties gotten too much for him, he heads here.

As he approached the gazebo that was surrounded with beautiful flowers that brightly glistened under the moonlight, he had accidentally stepped on a weak branch, making a loud crunch noise.

"Who goes there?" a voice asked, its coming from behind the gazebo.

Carlos froze, he didn't think anyone would be here. Nevertheless, he quietly stepped into the gazebo and leaned out the ledge. A figure was leaning their back on to the gazebo's wooden stage, a book on their lap with their only source of light being the moonlight. Carlos couldn't make out their face.

"Didn't think anyone else would be here," he spoke, making you jolt in surprise. You looked up at him with wide eyes, clearly not expecting a visit. Quickly, you stood up and dust off your clothing. The book you had was held behind your back when you bowed a little before leaving.

"Hey, wait! Stick around, I won't bother you. Also, im pretty sure, that-" he pointed at the book you held "- is my book,"

Indeed it was, he left that book there so he would have something to read whenever he comes here.

You brought the book in front of you and opened it to the first page, "Property of Carlos Madrigal?" you read the writing on the first page to him.

The man nodded, his hand outstretched gesturing for you to give him back the book. You glanced at him and then at his hand, with a defeated sigh you gave him the book. He grinned at you.

"You read 'The Lies of The Dead'?" you asked, arms crossed on your chest.

Carlos raised an eyebrow at you, "Yeah?"

"That book is boring and slow-paced,"

"Oh wow okay, maybe you're just impatient. This book is excellent, the tension was perfect. You're being unreasonable," carlos retorted.

"Right or are you just boring. The cases mentioned in the book was interesting but the main character takes too long to notice anything!"

"Are you turning this into a debate?"

"What does it look like im doing asshole?"

Silence fell upon the two of you as you both glared at eachother, starting a staring contest. Neither of you wanted to lose, trying eachother's best to intimidate the foe by furrowing your eyebrows.

You blinked.

"I won!" Carlos cheered, the hand where he held the book was raised upwards.

"What are you a child?" you huffed, refusing your defeat.

Carlos lowered his hand and stepped closer to you, "What's your name anyway? It's only fair since you know mine. Weren't you supposed to be in that ball or whatever?"

"Yn ln and my mother wanted me to be one of the suitors for the prince and i couldn't care less to stop her so here I am. And...i quickly got bored,"

"Really? Didn't the handsome prince charming Camilo Madrigal, won you over?" carlos asked, his voice mocking camilo's when he said his brother's name. He placed the back of his palm on his forehead, something his brother would do from time to time.

You chuckled, lightly smacking carlos' arm before fake gagging "Blegh, he's attractive, i get it but wow is his fans all over him," you copied what carlos did earlier, placing the back of your palm on your forehead and a hand on your chest, you spoke in an exaggerated high-pitched voice, "Oh, camilo choose me! I am the most prettiest and totally tolerable person in the room!"

Carlos let out an amused laughter before placing the both of his hands on his chest, "Have you seen camilo? He shines so bright, my eyes are blinded,"

The both of you fell into a laughing fit, slapping your knees.

Carlos had calmed down a bit and watched as you were still trying to stop laughing. He smiled, you seem to be enjoying yourself around him and that made him feel fuzzy and warm.

"Ha- what- what about you? Aren't you supposed to be choosing a suitor? Not staying out here," you asked, clearing your throat to held back anymore laughter.

"Everyone there doesn't seem interesting so I went out," he walked away to sit on the gazebo's steps. He patted the space beside him, gesturing for you to sit there. You complied and took a seat.

"Besides, they're all over camilo anyways. Abuela said she'd choose a suitor for me if i don't choose one by today," he added and stared up to watch the twinkling stars dancing.

"That sucks," you hugged your legs to your chest and rest your chin on your knees.

He chuckled and hummed in agreement as a brief comfortable silence fell.

"Would you get married though?" you questioned, you turned your head to face carlos, "I mean, being a prince and all. If camilo gets married, the family has already been extended. Besides, your sister is what, going to be queen a few months after your mother steps down? So it wouldn't mattered right?"

Carlos dropped his head, looking at the ground before turning to you, "It wouldn't but abuela wanted us to get married before we get too old. I guess she wanted to extend the family as much. I feel kinda bad for mi hermana, having to step up as queen when she just had her first born,"

"Well, those are the rules wasn't it? The first child that came to birth among the queen's children will be deemed as the next in line,"

Carlos nodded slightly, the silence returned, none of you broke the eye contact. There was tension surrounding the both of you but neither of you seemed to mind. Carlos felt starstrucked looking into your eyes, it was stunning even. His eyes started to unconsciously trailed around your features. Taking note of everything that stood out to him.

"Would you...get married?" he found himself asking.

You raised your head from your knees and leaned back a little before shaking your head, "No, not really. Not now at least,"

He pursed his lips into a thin line, he felt himself moving closer to you, your nose just an inch away. He could almost feel your breath on his skin. He doesn't know what brought himself to get close to you but he felt comfortable and hoped you would too. He didn't know what came over him when his eyes flickered between your lips and your gaze neither does he know why he asked:

"Can i kiss you?" his face grew red when he let that out and he started stammering, "wait- shit, why did i ask that,"

Your cracked a smile, a soft giggle that made carlos' crisis dispersed.

"Sure," you answered, a light pink tint across your face. Your smile widening ever so slightly when carlos' eyes went wide at your answer.

He gulped and inched closer to you as your eyes fluttered shut. He felt your soft lips pressed onto his when his eyes shut. You tasted sweet, the kiss was completely random and out of the blue but it felt right in a way.

"Carlos!" a voice shrieked, making the both of you pulled away.

Carlos turned his head around to see his mami, the still queen of encanto, fairly angered.

"I told you to stay in the ballroom!" she stomped over to where you were seating. Carlos quickly got up and you followed as well.

"Where have you been?" she seemed to still have not noticed you, you were about to escape the scene when carlos stopped you from doing so by tugging on your clothes.

"I was just out with a friend?" the sentence came out more of a question than a statement.

Pepa's attention averted to you who was clearly scared out of your wits. You saw her expression softened, "you found a suitor?"

Before carlos could explain, pepa engulfed him into a tight hug, you included "why didn't you say so? I mean, i saw you guys kissed but I was angry when you left your blazer at your chair. Why didn't you tell me? This is good news! My sons had found their suitors!" she rambled, squeezing the both of you before pulling away.

Your face reddened when you realised she witnessed you've kissed carlos. You like the guy sure but isn't this too fast?

"Actually we're-" you started but was cut off by pepa's excited squeal.

"What's your name?"

"Um, yn ln. Your majesty," you bowed.

"Beautiful! Absolutely wonderful, i should inform this to the family, immediately!" pepa turned away and went back inside the castle.

The two of you faced eachother and muttered:

"shit,"

Sup, hahah. I literally didnt know wtf was gazebo called at first so i had to ask my friends

THIS IDEA, THIS SONG JUST SMACKED ME IN THE FACE WHEN I WAS TRYING TO WRITE KEEP IT SUBTLE. Also that book does not exist and im posting this fic now due to the fact that my online classes will smack me in the face so i probably wont be writing for quite a while.

Me: fuck carlos, he's mean

Also me: carlos royalty au goes ZOOOMMMMM

Sidenote! this series will be a bit confusing? Inconsistent? Thats all

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