More of a drabble than an actual fic, I'm sorry! Anyway this was requested by another person in the comments on my post (tryna do them chronologically but to all those who have sent asks I am working through them and they're in my notes!).
When threatening to tickle Camilo for stealing his telenovela sets, Camilo threatens to tell his Mami and Tia to wreck him. Bruno might be scared of his sisters, but unfortunately for Camilo, Hernando is afraid of nothing!
"Give those back!"
Bruno didn't quite know why his sobrino had suddenly decided that his telenovela sets were the most interesting thing in the world, but Camilo had stolen them and ran away from him. It had taken his tio a solid minute to comprehend what had happened before he sprinted after the teen.
He was a little embarrassed about his telenovelas, and only Dolores and Mirabel really knew about them. If someone asked he'd tell them, but he was really hoping he could get Camilo to give them back before anyone else arrived home.
He could still expect vengeance from Pepa the next day, but at least his secret was safe for now.
"Camilo!" He grumbled as the shapeshifter shot a cheeky grin at him, "Give me them back!"
"Nope! You've been in your room all day tio!" His nephew danced around him, "You need to get out more!"
Bruno frowned, before remembering something he had used against Camilo in the past. Resisting a grin, he sighed. "Well then. You're really not gonna give them back?"
"Nope!" Camilo singsonged, holding them high above his head. "Mine now~"
"I'm sure I can..." He shot a hand out to tickle his nephews armpit. "Persuade you otherwise!"
Camilo shrieked, dropping to the floor and trying to scramble away as his Tio grabbed his ankles to pull him back.
"No! Don't!" He giggled nervously, slapping at his hands but still holding the sets out of reach. "I'll tell Mami and Tia!!"
Bruno paused, still gripping Camilo's legs. "Hmmm... I am scared of them..."
As Camilo started to think he'd won, Bruno flipped up the hood of his ruana and deepened his voice.
"It's a good thing Hernando is afraid of nothing!"
Camilo squealed as Bruno - sorry, Hernando started to tickle his ribs, flailing around on the floor.
"TIOHOHOHO!"
"Sorry, your tio isn't around right now." Came the dramatic reply. "You'll have to beg Hernando for mercy!"
"I KNOHOW IT'S YOUHUHU!"
"You know it's who, exactly?"
"BruhuNOHOHO!"
"Well, nino, you would be wrong. Maybe we should get you some glasses like Mirabel? You are clearly blind, Bruno is not here right now."
Hernando grinned as he finally received his novela sets back due to his nephews flailing. He was still a little awkward with Camilo, but he was glad that the shapeshifter was comfortable enough to play with him. As Camilo panted on the floor, he flipped his hood off and grabbed the sets.
"Oh, hey Camilo. Are you OK? You seem tired, and flushed."
He grinned cheekily as Camilo half glared at him, already heading back to his room to put them away.
