《camilo madrigal imagines》| SENSITIVE EARS |
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summary: Reader has sensitive ears and hates load noises, Camilo helps them deal with it
pronouns for reader: they/them
amor: love
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"Please, please, please come tonight Y/n! Antonio would love you to be there!" Camilo begged for the millionth time. Antonio's ceremony is tonight and i knew there would be loud noises and i have really sensitive ears. I sighed and shook my head.
"I'll think about it Cami.." I whispered and i felt him hug me from behind, kissing my cheek. "Tell me whats going on Y/n, please?" He mumbled into my ear, pressed a kiss just underneath it. "I would tell you but...it's embarrassing. I'll come tonight but, will you stay by me?" "I promise amor" he replied.
Later that day, it was time for the ceremony. I had been looking through my bedside drawers and i couldn't find my ear plugs anywhere. I grew frustrated and shoved into my pillow in annoyance. "Y/n, are you okay?" I turned to see my mum at the door. "No Mami, I promised Camilo i'd go to Antonio's ceremony tonight and i can't find my ear plugs!" I complained.
She sighed and rubbed my back. "Why don't you leave without your ear plugs and if your ears get back, come straight home or away from the noise?" She suggested, tucking my hair away. I let out a small puff of air before nodding. "Okay mama"
I said my goodbyes and soon headed to the Madrigal's casita, the house greeted me with a wave by the windows, I waved back. My eyes soon trailed to the main entrance and i could hear the loud noise from outside and instantly grew nervous...how am i gonna survive the night?!
Dolores had told me she heard Y/n talking about an ear plug, she thinks that Y/n has problems with their ears being too sensitive. "Should i buy them some?" I asked, willing to help my partner. Dolores squeaked and nodded before rushing off.
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I went to the town and found ear plugs, i hope Y/n appreciates this and i hope their ears won't cause them any pain tonight, i just hope they can stay all night and have fun with me..and my family of course!
I saw Y/n stood by the door, looking into the casita with a nervous and worried look before their hands clamped over their ears. I ran over and pulled them into my arms. "Y/n, you made it, i have something for you" i announced and they looked up at me with a fake smile, tears appearing into them.
I cupped their cheeks before lifting the hand up which had the ear plugs in. Y/n looked at me in shock before a huge smile crossed their face. "Wait- Cami- how did you know!" They exclaimed, taking the object before hugging me.
"Dolores heard you say you were out of ear plugs and I assumed you have troubles with your ears, so i wanted to help you so you can enjoy your night" i explained, nuzzling my nose into their hair, rubbing their back gently. "Gosh Camilo, i'm so lucky to have you, i love you Amor" they whispered
"I love you way more, Y/n" I mumbled, pulling them closer by their waist.
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