I was standing in the hall with Mirabel and Bruno. Three of us hiding.

"Why would embracing Isabella do Anything!?"

"I don't know. Our family got a miracle. How do you help a family miracle? You hug a sister and you kiss the one you secretly love." Bruno said elbowing me.

"Mirabel! Y/n!"

I gasped hearing Camilo's voice and hide.

Bruno and Mirabel both teasingly grinned at me. I glared at them. If glares could kill they would be dead.

"Ugh! Mirabel?!" Camilo yelled.

He shapeshifted into a baby head.

"MIRABEL, Y/N!" He yelled in baby voice and walked away.

"Well I think were running out of time here. Go after him!" Bruno said to me.

"What? No! Alma might spot me!" I whisperd.

Bruno chuckels.

"Whats funny?" I snapped.

"Three of us hiding for Alma."

"Oh."

"Then hide in his room." Mirabel suggested.

"Good idea!" I said.

I quickly hugged Bruno then Mirabel.

"Good luck Mirabel." I said.

"You too, good luck Y/n."

Took a deep breath in and out sneaky walked into Camilo's room.

"Sure how do you save the miracle? With a kiss." I said mumbeling to myself closing the door of his room.

I never got the chance to have a better look on Camilo's room. His room was just as big like Antonio's.

The walls were filled with mirrows. I could see tons of mirrows reflecting myself back.

Walking further he had a place were his bed was, a drawer, a desk and a comfy chair behind it. There was a theater infront of his bed. His bed was a mess with clothes spread everywhere.

I smiled. Then I saw some family pictures on the drawer but also alot of pictures of himself.

I picked up a picture of him and looked at the mirrow infront of me. I placed the picture infront of the mirrow. Why does he have pictures of himself so much?

I heard the door opening and a big sigh. I quickly did the picture back on the drawer and stoof there awkwardly.

Camilo looked very tired. I quickly hide behind the curtains of the theater.

He sighed again and rubbed his hands in his face. He looked worried, stressed and excausted. He walked infront of the mirrow were I just stood and looked at the picture I grabbed. He did his hands on the drawer and looked at himself. He cried.

I was shocked to see him cry.

"Camilo." I said softly stepping away from the curtains.

"Y/n!" He said surprized.

He quickly whiped away his tears. I looked at him with empathy. My heart breaks seeing him crying.

"You shoulden't see me like this or.... this room. It's a mess." He said shaking his head.

"I don't mind. I have been in your room before." I said smiling.

I looked around.

"Were have you been? I was worried sick. I thought that you were running away from us and that I would never see you again." He said his voice breaking.

I stopped with walking and turned around to him.

"I was afraid Alma would spot me." I admitted.

"Why?"

"You have seen the vision. I am a THREAT to her and I am afraid she might kick me out of the house." I said.

"I wont let it happen." Said Camilo walking up to me and grabbing my hands.

"I don't want you to get hurt again." I said carresing his cheek with my hand.

The cheek were he was once hit by Alma.

He grabbes my hand and closed his eyes and sighed. He kissed my hand.

"I am just glad that your okay." He whisperd.

"Camilo?"

"Hm?"

"Why are there mirrows in your room?" I asked.

"Oh! They help me with acting. Look." He said.

He turned into me.

"I want to know if there is a way out of here."

He mimicked my words and voice perfectly and I turned red from embaresment.

He turned back to himself.

"Sorry didin't mean to hurt you." He said with a small smile.

"Camilo...." I said.

"Yes?" He asked.

My breath hitched and I just could not make a move.

I never kissed before.

I tried to make a move but he turned and faced to the mirrow again.

I stumbeld on his shoulder.

"Sorry." I said.

"It's okay." Camilo said.

"Why were you crying? You can tell me anything." I said doing a hand on his shoulder.

He sighed deep.

"Okay if jou don't tell anyone cause it's a secret." He said.

"And persenal."

"I won't I promise." I said doing an arm around his shoulders.

Trying to be close again.

"Sometimes I don't know who I am anymore. Ever since I grabbed that door. I just... I don't know." He said shaking his head. "I feel like a soldier at war with all those different masks I wear."

"You will figure out who you are." I said gently squezing his shoulders.

"I am too short, and weak."

"That's not treu." I said shaking my head.

"Ugh, thats just how it feels."

"Camilo." I said standing infront of him and gently grabbing his cheeks.

"There's alot thats not perfect from both of us. But there is no need to play a stranger. You are perfect just the wat you are. You don't have to change for me or your family."

Camilo sniffs but he tries his best to hold back the tears. I let go of his cheeks.

"You know your dumb jokes."

"Dumb jokes?"

"Your apitate." I said.

"Alright I get it from my uncle." He said laughing.

"I am just saying there's more to you then you think." I said.

"You don't understand. Sometimes I look in the mirrow and I don't know who I see."

I smiled and grabbed his hands.

He looked at me questioning.

"Well you know I see a nice boy who makes people smile. A nice boy who takes care of his mama. A nice boy who cant acceot compliments."

"I am just saying it's different." He said.

"Is it? Do I need to repeat? I see a nice boy who makes people smile. A nice boy who takes care of his mama. A nice boy who helped a stranger, me. A nice boy talented for theater and shapeshifting skills. Great with kids. Has beautifull curly hair." I said ruffeling his hair.

He laughed.

"And beautifull eyes and haves a cute smile and your just perfect the way you are Camilo. I just hope you will see yourself the way I do."

Camilo was silent for a moment just looking at me.

He stepped closer to me and die a hand on my cheek.

"Y/n?"

"Yes?"

"I.... I really like you ALOT. I think you already know from your powers but.... I.... I really want to kiss you."

"Then kiss me, you fool." I said smiling.

He smirked of my joke and leanes in closer. Our bodys touched and soon I felt Camilo's lips gently on mine.

I closed my eyes and tangeld my hand with his hair. I kissed him pasionate back. He groans and kissed me with the same passion and less carefull then he did at the beginning. His right hand was on my side and his left hand gently had my cheeck.

We cept kissing pasionate until we both broke the kiss to breathe some air.

Camilo chuckels and I laugher with him.

"Do you want to be my girlfriend?" He asked.

"Your sure? Even when there is a chance to loose me?" I asked.

He shrugges.

"I never thought I would made it this far with you so... yeah. I am sure. I would do it all over again to be with you."

"Yes. Yes I want to be your girlfriend." I said and kissed him passionate.

Camilo broke the kiss when we heard Alma and Mirabel arguing.

"Oh no..." Said Camilo.

He grabbes my hand and we both looked what was going on there.