Y/n: I don’t really like people, but you’re okay, I guess.
Camilo: I'm your boyfriend.
Y/n: Huh, so that's why.
Camilo:

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Y/n: I don’t really like people, but you’re okay, I guess.
Camilo: I'm your boyfriend.
Y/n: Huh, so that's why.
Camilo:
Y/n: I am in charge of this disaster!
Camilo: I have a name, you know.
Y/n: This is a very bad idea.
Camilo: I would have thought you liked bad ideas.
Y/n: Only when they are mine.
Camilo: Please don't tell Isabela.
Y/n: Oh, I'm not going to say a word.
Camilo: You're going to make me tell her, aren't you?
Y/n: Loud and clear. And every nitty-gritty detail.
Dolores: You need a hobby.
Camilo: I have a hobby.
Dolores: Creating scenarios in your head of you and Y/n are together isn’t a hobby.
Camilo: You’re right. It’s a profession and I excel at my job.
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Dolores: You need a hobby.
Camilo: I have a hobby.
Dolores: Creating scenarios in your head of you and Y/n are together isn’t a hobby.
Camilo: You’re right. It’s a profession and I excel at my job.
Random narrator: “This is Y/n. Y/n loves their personal space.”
*Camilo hugging Y/n tightly*
Random narrator: “This is Camilo. Camilo also loves Y/n’s personal space.”
Y/n: Here’s the thing I realized. You can’t get older if you never celebrate birthdays.
Isabela, coming out with a cake: Happy Bir-
Y/n, spraying Isabela with water: No.
Y/n: *after meeting Camilo for the first time* I have one rule: don’t touch me.
Camilo: *immediately grabs Y/n’s hand and holds it*
Y/n: …
Y/n: I have no rules-
Camilo: You think I look bad? You should see the other guy
Y/n: There was no other guy, you fell out a window
Dolores: ...
Mirabel: ...
Abuela Alma: ...
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Camilo: You think I look bad? You should see the other guy
Y/n: There was no other guy, you fell out a window
Dolores: ...
Mirabel: ...
Abuela Alma: ...
Antonio: You know that voice in your head that tells you that you're doing something wrong?
Camilo: You mean the one that sounds like Y/n?
Camilo: I bet I can fit the entire world in my hands.
Y/n: Camilo, that’s physically impossible.
Camilo: *cups Y/n’s face* Are you sure?
Y/n: *blushing* Stop it, I have a reputation.
Y/n: I trust the Camilo.
Bruno: You think he knows what he’s doing?
Y/n: I wouldn't go that far, Bruno.
Camilo: I told Y/n her ears flush when she lies.
Isabela: Why?
Camilo: Look.
Camilo: Hey, Y/n! Do you love us?
Y/n, covering her ears: No.
Dolores: I was hanging out with Y/n today, and when I told her she couldn’t eat ice cream for lunch, she told me that I wasn’t her best friend anymore.
Isabela: What'd you do?
Dolores: We compromised. She’s on her second bowl of ice cream and now I’m her best friend in the entire world.
Y/n is late
Camilo: You’re late.
Y/n: You’re handsome.
Camilo: You’re forgiven.