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summary: You showing Camilo how much you love his freckles...by kissing and counting them

pronouns for reader: she/her

translations-

mi chico pecoso: my freckled boy

te amo tanto: i love you so much

te amo más niña bonita: i love you more, pretty girl

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it was a quiet day, a relaxed one. Camilo had no chores to do, his siblings and cousins were out doing there own thing, so he decided to spend the day with his girlfriend. He was cuddled up in her arms, occasionally kissing her neck (not sexually, dont worry) while Y/n ran her hand through his hair.

Her finger soon went down to the side of his nose, softly stroking the skin. Camilo's eyes fluttered at the feeling and he smiled lazily up at his girlfriend. Soon, her finger trailed to his chocolate coloured freckles that scattered across his nose.

She's always loved his freckles, one of his best features. Apart from his eyes of course. When comforting Cami, she'd normally graze her fingers across his freckles and it would immediately calm the boy down, but today was different...today she just wanted to prove how much she loved them.

Slowly and gently, she leaned down and pressed butterfly kisses along Camilo's cheeks and nose, where his freckles were. His eyes immediately closed in relaxation and scooted closer for more, causing Y/n to let out a small chuckle. Camilo couldn't help but smile at the sound, he loved her laugh, he loves that he hears it everyday.

Soon, Y/n's kisses had lulled the boy asleep, his head was now resting on a pillow, Y/n and him were now facing each other, both of them were asleep. Mirabel barged into the room and was about to speak before Dolores came up behind her and covered her mouth, whispering a 'SSH!'

Dolores pointed at her sleeping brother and his girlfriend and Mirabel smiled softly. "She makes him so happy..." Dolores commented, feeling happy for her brother. Mirabel slowly nodded. "Yeah, they better get married" she said with a smirk. Dolores laughed quietly before they both shut the door, walking away to go back to chores.

Y/n soon woke up from her nap, finding Camilo face to face from her, his arm draped across her waist. She smiled and shuffled closer, gently and carefully cupping his face so she doesn't wake him. She began counting his freckles, her thumb grazing over the boy's face making him smile in his sleep.

She got up to 25 before Camilo slowly opened his eyes and cuddled into Y/n, not wanting his nap to end just yet. "te amo tanto, mi chico pecoso" she murmured into his ear, sending shivers down his spine. He sat up and pressed a kiss to Y/n's lips, holding her jaw with a careful touch.

When they pulled away, he bumped his nose against hers and with a smile, he replied;

"te amo más niña bonita" before pressing his lips to hers again. That was the perfect day...