《camilo madrigal imagines》| PANIC ATTACK |
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translations:
hermosa: beautiful
mi amor: my love
chica bonita: pretty girl
chico mono: cute boy
reader pronouns: she/her
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Camilo was very good at handling panic attacks or calming someone down. he helps his mother when shes stressed or upset and now he helps his girlfriend, y/n l/n. one extra person to help didn't bother the teenager at all.
in fact, he loved it. he loved knowing that he could calm people down when they're mad, stressed, upset or mid- panic attack. the boy is a literal professional when it comes to these...
i was throwing stuff out my wardrobe and draws in my room, groaning in annoyance. "WHERE IS IT- OH MY GOD!" i yelled in frustration, gripping my hair with my shaking hands. i just realised that i lost a flower crown that Camilo had given me a few months back. made by his cousin's gift of course.
now, i would go to Isabella to make a new one but i didn't want too. i wanted the one that Camilo had given me, the original one! tears of stress and frustration were rolling down my cheeks by now, my bedroom was a total mess! i sobbed and fell to the floor, my back against the wall.
Camilo will be so upset, maybe even mad?! oh god- im such a terrible girlfriend! I sat by the wall, breathing heavily and my hands continued to shake. next thing i knew- i was having a panic attack....great.
i was basically gasping for air, holding onto my chest as I continued to cry and cry, hoping Dolores and her amazing hearing gift would be able to somehow hear me.
we were all eating lunch, it wasn't quiet but it wasn't loud, my family were making small talk but i was too hungry to even acknowledge anyone but my food (bruh im so hungry) suddenly, i heard a gasp escape Dolores' mouth and she looked at me.
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"umm Camilo- you should go see Y/n" she stated, getting up from her chair which was right next to me and lifting me up. "Wait- why- wh-what did you hear?! Is she alright!" I asked quickly. she simply shook her head and bought me outside "she's having a panic attack Camilo, you must help her!"
i nodded immediately, i began to rush to her house, i was about to bang on the door but that might scare y/n or make her panic more. So obviously, i knocked like a normal person but her parents didn't answer- oh wait..they went somewhere oh god!
I tried to open the door and thankfully, it was unlocked. I sighed in relief and shut it before running up to Y/n's room. Obviously- i entered the room quietly and whispered "Mi Amor?" in a gentle tone, Y/n let out a sob and i rushed to kneel in front of her. I looked into her eyes.
"hey, hey, hey, can i touch you Amor?" I asked softly and she managed to nod. I placed my hands on her knees and gently rubbed them. "Okay Y/n, deep breath in" i breathed in hoping she'd copy and thankfully, she did. "and deep breath out..." I encouraged and she followed along, her hands made their way to mine for comfort.
I immediately squeezed her hand and we continued to do it together until her breathing was back to normal. "can i hug you, amor?" i asked again and without an answer, y/n shot forward and cuddled into my chest, muttering apologies.
i hugged her back, my arms going around her waist. "hey, what are you sorry for hermosa?" i asked, stroking her hair back so i can look at her face. she sniffed before answering; "i lost the flower crown you got me, please don't be mad!" i smiled softly. "i could never be mad at you, come on, chica bonita, lets go look for it"
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i stood up with her and took her hand as we both went to hunt for it, sadly, we didn't find it which made y/n more upset to the point her lip trembled so much it could fall off. i cupped her face and kissed her nose. "it'll be fine mi amor Isabella can-"
before i could finish, Isabella rushed in.
"Y/N, I HAVE YOUR FLOWER CROWN!" we both turned to look at her. "i picked it up from Camilo's room thinking he had stole mine- I'm really sorry!" She said, handing the beautiful crown to Y/n, i took it off her and set it gently on her head. "much better" i commented before kissing her lips.
Isabella smirked before walking off, probably going off somewhere to make some kids some flower crowns, who knows? I was just happy y/n found the crown and she was okay now. "Now, Chico mono, how about some cuddles until you have to do chores?" i smirked. "loving that idea y/n!"
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