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Prompt : Your quirks make me adore you more. 

Miguel had noticed over the 3 years he had known Mirabel, She did some quite weird and questionable things that turned into habits, but yet these quirks of hers were what the young musician loved about her. Mirabel often did these things when she was working or preoccupied doing something else, for instance; She twiddles with her thumbs when she’s nervous or fiddles with her skirts thread.

He often spotted her dancing while doing chores or helping around the workshop, it’s like her mind has two different things going on at once. On this particular day, she was helping Coco with the sweeping and as she was doing so; she managed to Cha-Cha, broom in hand as she swept around the room.

Miguel chuckled at the sight, He knew she had his heart and there was nothing he would change about it. As he helped put the books back he watched her dance as she swayed and swept so gracefully.

Imelda smirked sighing softly as she looked up from her order book. Something the Rivera’s adored about Mira ever since meeting the young woman, was how she was always able to be herself without a care in the world.

As her boots touched the ground slightly, her hips swayed with the beat; her beautiful eyes lighting up with joy and her smile bright, as her navy blue skirt flowed.

Miguel shook his head sighing, laughing at this quirk of hers. Coco smiled as she watched the girl dance as did Rosita; but it wasn’t hard to see the love that the two best friends shared, loving each other for everything they were.

“He’s smitten “. Felipe whispered to Coco 

“No doubt about it Tio, She’s perfect for him”. Coco smiled

“To think, 5 years ago this would happen, who knew they both needed this”. Oscar joined

“ I know, it’s so cute”. Rosita smiled, Cooing at the two

No doubt one day the two of them would realise it, Just as time went by they would fall more in love with each other.

“If he’s anything like me, He’ll do something stupid “. Héctor joked

“I’ll say, you always were trying ridiculous ways to get my attention “. Imelda smirked at her husband 

“Hey, it just shows Mi vida; Even you can’t resist my charms”. Héctor smiled as he kissed his wife’s cheek 

Imelda smirked sighing, if anything she was glad her Héctor was the way he was; All she knew was not to change it for the world.

All good comes to those who wait and with their Miguel and Mira, time was on their side from now til forever, they’d watch over them with smiles— always.

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Prompt : Not Everything has to be perfect.

Mirabel was pretty sure if she wanted to prepare for her best friends wedding without making a fool of herself, she'd have to learn how to dance with a partner; As her clumsy self would probably make a mistake, trip or fall. Back in the Encanto she was known for being a lot of things and her clumsiness was one of them, but now bieng in Santa Cecilia for 3 years she had a bunch of new people to make fun of her.

Now, Natie wouldn't make her feel insignificant nevertheless, She would always support Mira when they were kids and even now as they had reconnected; Over memories and their shared friendship, it brought her joy beyond comprehension. She wouldn't make herself a fool — Not again. Now being the maid of honour she was determined not to mess up.

"Mira?" Miguel called

Mira hadn't realised she had been dragged in her thoughts as Miguel was calling her; she smiled at him, Still shaken by the 'What if's' in her head

"Lo siento Migue, I just, I'm…" Her apologies drifted off

"Estas bien Mira, I promise, it's gonna be okay". He sighed

Miguel noticed she was fiddling with her curls, She often did that when she was stressed or worried and it pained Miguel to see her worry so much when she did. It broke his heart to see her get upset over these types of things.

"I need a partner to dance with". She said

Miguel was a bit taken aback by the statement but listened as she explained the situation.

"Porque?" He asked

"So I don't make a fool of myself and end up tripping".

"Mira, don't worry about that". He chuckled

"You think this is a joke to you, think it's funny do you Musico?" She pointed at him jabbing his chest

Miguel liked it when she was a spitfire; Sometimes it was something to enjoy, Imelda and the rest heard her from the kitchen, they knew when she got angry it was nothing to be messed with.

"No, no it's just… you're worrying too much".

"Easy for you to say, you're not the one tripping". She huffed

"Well, you do overthink a lot". He pointed out

Mirabel put her hands on her hips and glared at Miguel as if he were on thin ice. Miguel couldn't help however but be a little scared at the look she gave.

"Is there a point here or are you just gonna keep insulting me?" She asked, Rather impatient

When it came to her anger she was a lot like a mix of both Alma and Daphne; only biting when she chose to but yet a fierce woman inside her, clawing out.

Miguel sighed, getting straight to the point.

"You keep worrying about what is gonna happen, try to focus on the opposite and not about what could happen; You worry too much about it. The more you worry about it the more you're going to stress out. it's a wedding, people are going to be clumsy, klutzy and drunk and well... having fun."

"But—" Mirabel Continued

"No, don't do that Mira, it's not going to be perfect so who cares? As long as you're happy there then that's all that matters. All Natie and Berto want is you there; they just want to celebrate their love".

Miguel knew this was a hard cycle to break and for 3 years Mira kept trying to break it; She was getting there slowly, just as long as Miguel was by her side then nothing more could hurt her. If she needed someone to dance with he would always be happy to do it, no matter what.

Mirabel sighed nodding, knowing her best friend was right.

"Old habits, I still want to be able to dance with a partner though ". Mirabel replies

"If you want, I could help". He offered

Mirabel snorts as she heard the comment that came from him. Miguel pouted as she laughed but yet seeing her smile made him feel better about it.

"Que? You a Musico with two pronated feet, don't make me laugh ". She chuckled

"I'm not a bad dancer, for your information, I've danced in the plaza many times when the music ban was still going". He huffed

"Really?" She quipped

Yes, now do you want to learn to do this or not?"

Mirabel nodded and smiled.

"Have you done this before, dancing with a partner?"

He shook his head.

"So, How are you meant to do this". She chuckled

"Well, just like you Señorita, I like learning new things ". He smiled

Mirabel sighed, She could not believe she was doing this, if Miguel was telling the truth she had to find out.

"First let's go to the living room, much more space". He chuckled

So the two friends stood in the centre of the living room as Coco watched, turning up the radio so they could hear the music; Héctor also became very intrigued to see how this was going to turn out as well as Victoria, She couldn't help but watch from behind her book.

"Are you sure about this?" She was having second thoughts

"Do you trust me?" He held out his hand

Mirabel knew the simple question was an easy one to answer; Overtime she grew trust with him as he was the only one that wouldn't make her run or hide.

She nodded gently taking his hand.

She felt her feet beneath her shake as she looked down, Miguel could see she was worried so he lifted her eyes to meet his. Knowing she was tense, he smiled; Somehow her shoulders relaxed and she smiled back.

"I'll never let you go". He whispered, true meaning in his words

Mirabel felt a blush suddenly sweep across her cheeks smiling, they started to move slowly and gently. His eyes meeting hers as they guided each other across the floor at ease as they danced, smiled and spun.

'Dance me to your beauty with a burning violin

Dance me through the panic 'til I'm gathered safely in, Lift me like an olive branch and be my homeward dove

Dance me to the end of love, Dance me to the end of love'.

As the two spun and danced Mirabel's laugh echoed as they tangoed; To Miguel it was like sweet honey on a summers morning, like she pulled him in; Her heart intertwined with his, As she leaned softly into him and their eyes met. Gently pulling her out Mirabel felt his warmth, like autumn kisses, like he brought her back to life ever since she left.

Imelda smiled, She— like the rest of the family knew something was going on as she joins the family in watching the two dance; Suddenly reminded of herself and Héctor when they were young, just the two of them.

'Oh, let me see your beauty when the witnesses are gone, Let me feel you moving like they do in Babylon, Show me slowly what I only know the limits of

Dance me to the end of love

Dance me to the end of love'.

"Would you look at them". Coco sighed softly, Smiling

"I know". Rosita followed, Melting at the sight

"Sooner or later they have to know". She adds

What Rosita meant by that was soulmates, which they were; they just had to see for themselves, Mirabel was the only girl that could make him laugh and smile, A Señorita who knew all his tricks. Yet also knew how to comfort him when he needed it the most.

As they danced— Miguel just wanted to hold her closer; As she felt her head rest on his shoulder slowly swaying. She was his everything and he would give anything to kiss her— He only dreamt of this but no, this wasn't one.

This was something he wanted to keep forever as he spun her out and gently lifted her up into his arms as the music built up.

Mirabel felt herself go weak at his smile, This wasn't like any other time he smiled; No— This was something different, like he was looking into her soul with a spark in his eyes, something that made her heart stop.

He would never hurt her, never make her run or hide away; He loved her not for a title not for something she wasn't; But for her as a young woman and for that she couldn't be more grateful, he was her guardian angel saving her from utter brokenness.

'Dance me to the wedding now, dance me on and on

Dance me very tenderly and dance me very long

We're both of us beneath our love, we're both of us above

Dance me to the end of love

Dance me to the end of love'.

As the music slows down he gently brought her down but still kept her from falling; he had his strong hand around her waist as he dipped her slowly, Before pulling her up, meeting her eyes. His cheeks felt like fire when she smiled at him like that, as the music stopped .

They didn't realise they were still holding onto each other when it stopped; Too caught in each other's gaze to notice anything.

"I guess you weren't lying". She sighed, Blushing ever so slightly

They then snapped back to reality, turning away from each other as they each got a glass of water.

One of these days they'll notice they are just meant to be.

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Prompt : You need to learn to share!

It's no secret when Mira freaked out about something it was usually something to do with work or just her mind in general. Miguel wasn't that stupid when it came to his best friend and her habits, He always knew what to do.

Mirabel huffed at yet another failed design, Which she was sure would work but she was wrong, Miguel smiled at her and somehow that eased her mind.

"You know there's other ways". He smiled, Patting a spot next to him on the couch

Mira gladly took the seat next to him and sighed.

"I know I just…" She drifted

Miguel chuckled softly as he started combing through her curls, every time he did it; It would calm her down in an instant— It was comforting for them both.

"It's like writing a song, it can be difficult sometimes so you just have to find another way around it". He explains

"You and your metaphors". She rolled her eyes

"Well, they work every time". He made a point

Mirabel then moved further up as she took her boots off and laid her head down in his lap and he smiled as she snuggled further into him . This was something to treasure, at least to Mirabel— But little did she know Miguel liked it too.

"Mira, you're an amazing woman you know that? I still can't figure out how you can create things from nothing ". He commented

Mirabel blushed and smiled at the comment.

"It's all In the eye Mùsico ". She winked

Somehow it made Miguel's heart flutter when she did that, she always knew what she was doing and yet that fiery spirit was something that he had admired. Just then Coco came running in panting— worried about something.

"Woah, slow down Chiquita ". Miguel chuckled

"Mira, you—" She stopped to catch her breath

Mirabel lifted her head and looked at the little girl with widened eyes, She was supposed to help her with her project; But she'd been so busy herself lately that she'd forgotten.

"Lo siento, Cosa Linda I promise I'll get to it and I'll help—"

"Not that!" The girl stomped her feet

Mirabel coaxed her head wondering what She could need her for; She knew she was busy with her work schedule down her back but she couldn't figure out what she needed.

"Coco—"

"I know you've been busy lately with your work, but there's one thing that Miguel keeps stealing from me". She pointed towards her brother

Mirabel looked at him and he only shrugged, He didn't know what she meant by that.

"Which is?" Miguel coaxed

"I think you know". She crossed her arms

Miguel sighed, He knew this was something his sister wanted from Mirabel; He knew it must be something important. Socorro looked Mira dead in the eyes, Her little face turned into a twisted pout. Then she ran straight into Mira's arms.

"Mimi cuddles!" She shouted

Mirabel wrapped her up in her arms like a little cocoon and smiled at the girl. Miguel knew that Socorro loved Mirabel just as much as he did and moved so she could have more room to climb up.

"You've been stealing Mimi all to yourself and it isn't fair!" She complains

"Have I?" He stopped

Mirabel smiled at the two, It just shows how much they love her.

"I've got more then enough hugs to give". She smiled

"Are you sure?" Coco asked

"Absolutely ".

"And to be fair, You've been stealing my time a lot more". She joked

"I have not". He gasped offended

"You have". Coco agrees

"To be fair, I think it's because your hermano is too lonely ". Mirabel whispered to Coco

"I'm not lonely". He pouted

"Yeah, She's right that's just sad". Socorro laughed

"Right, that's it".

"What are you gonna do About it?" She challenged

Miguel brought both Coco and Mirabel in a tight hug both making them giggle; Socorro tried moving with Mira out of his grip but it wasn't working.

"Migue!" Socorro called, As laughter filled the room

"This is for calling me lonely ". He tickled them both as laughter echoed through the roo,

"Alright, Alright we get it". Mirabel replies

Luisa then walked by and caught sight of the three smiling and laughing, She couldn't help but think how grateful she was that Mira had come into their lives— she truly was something special.

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Prompt: I will forever worship you!

Miguel watched as Mira moved back and forth between the workshop and the kitchen, Putting boxes away at the requested help of Mamá Imelda and Mamá Elena; He knew he should be working but somehow his mind was immediately put onto Mira — That beautiful seamstress, That Angel, That Sweetheart.

He just couldn't stand what she did to him, So simple, Yet So secretive; Of course he didn't tell her directly— That would just be stupid. Héctor could also see the change in his grandson's demeanour and how he acted like a lovesick puppy every time Mira was around.

"Mijo? Earth to Mijo ". He clicked his finger bones

Miguel shook his head out of his daydream. "Lo siento, I —um; What were we talking about?"

"We weren't talking about anything, You were supposed to be working".

"What? No I — I wasn't".

"You got distracted, didn't you?" Héctor smirked

Miguel shook his head persistently. "No, I didn't ".

Oscar seems to join in, Along with Felipe at this tease. Teasing their nephew was one of the greatest joys in the afterlife; They seemed to have such a blast while doing so.

"You're in denial". Felipe coughs

"No, I'm not!" He pouted

Oscar nodded, Not believing a single word he said . "So you're eyes weren't just tracing one beautiful seamstress as she walks between the workshop and the kitchen ".

"No!" Miguel said

"Right, You are lying, Tell that to your eyes Miguelito ". Héctor smiled softly chuckling

"You're all loco". He mumbled

"You love Mira and you know it, I know the look of love when I see it and you have got it bad." Héctor quipped

"Really? Is it that obvious?" Miguel questioned

"Yeah, it is". Felipe said

"You've been thinking of her more than usual, Haven't you?" Oscar finished

"I can't seem to stop, No matter how hard I try— I can't get her out of my head I am an idiot, A blubbering idiot around her now and it never stops". He sighed

"You've got the love spell". Héctor chuckled

"I mean my words come out so randomly and they don't even make any sense, it's ironic considering I usually have More to say, But when I'm around her now; All I can be is nervous— I mean have you seen what she does to me?"

Héctor chuckled, He knew the feeling all too well. When it came to his Imelda he was a mess; But she somehow loved it when he was nervous around her. Now watching his grandson fall for his best friend was somehow just the most amazing thing to watch.

"I don't even know how to describe how amazing she is without stumbling at the mouth like an idiot ".

"That makes sense". Oscar and Felipe nodded

Héctor smiled, He knew that Miguel loved her so much — But he really didn't know just to what lengths. When he saw that his darling granddaughter was done with everything; He smiled as he watched her start to walk over to where they were sitting.

"So, Any interesting conversation?" Mirabel called

Miguel whipped his head around to see that she'd come and sat next to him, Since she was done with work.

"Not Really Mija ". Héctor smiled

"Although there's one thing that popped up". Oscar said

"Oh? What is it?"

Miguel gave his Tio a warning glare as if to say :Don't you dare!

"Miguel's been watching you work for the past 2 hours". Felipe plainly stated

Mirabel then turned to the musician sitting right next to her and sighed, Meanwhile he just turned red in the face from embarrassment.

"Oh, Well That explains why your laptop is still open and you haven't answered any emails".

"Yeah… About that—" He started

"Is there something funny about the way I work Mùsico?"

She glared at him and it made Miguel shiver just a little. "No, I mean— No of course not!"

"Are you planning on mocking me?" Mirabel Continued

"No, Why would I do that?"

"Just because you're red in the face". Mirabel replies, "Are you lying to me charro?"

As Mirabel inched closer, Miguel started getting really hot; The way she looked at him with such a death stare made him sort of want to kiss her right then.

'Why is she inching towards me? God, She's cute; Focus Miguel! Focus!'

Miguel was flustered, He couldn't think straight.

"No Señorita Rojas ". He answers, rather quickly

Mirabel then chuckled softly. "I'm just kidding, I know you would never do that, I just like to see you flustered that's all; It's cute ".

"You—"

"What?" Mirabel coaxed

"You scared the life out of me, You made me wonder if I did something wrong ". He sighed

"Oh give it a rest Migue, I keep forgetting how much fun it is to see how jumpy you are".

"You Señorita Rojas, Are going to be the death of me one day— You realise that right?"

"We'll see about that, For now I just love watching you freak out".

'God help me! She knows me too darn well'.

"You are so lucky I love you". He sighed

"But where's the fun if I didn't tease you ". She winked at him

"When you're right, you're right". He sighed, Knowing he couldn't argue with this point

Mirabel got up and dusted herself off, Before she turned to him. "Well, you boys have fun— I'll be in the kitchen if anyone needs me".

"Alright Mija ". Héctor said

As all four of them watched her walk away they smiled, Although Miguel knew something was completely true. He was in love with her; He could no longer be in denial about that, He loved her with all his heart and he would always make sure she felt loved.

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Prompt: We'll be home soon

Mirabel had been working at the conservatory De México for nearly 5 full years and she has learned a couple a things over that time.

1. Always refill the coffee machine

2. The boss somehow is always right

3. Always make good friends

4. Never be afraid to shoot down ideas if they don't work

One thing she didn't expect at all, Was the amount of time the men took interest in you while she worked— she found it strange. She somehow couldn't shake the feeling some of these men were very desperate just as much as back in Santa Cecilia; It was always the same desire for men to ask her out for coffee, dancing or just a chat and although she appreciated the kind gestures she found it a little bit too odd and desperate.

One thing that never changed was how much Miguel visited her and that she found comforting and very sweet; He was the one who set her up for the interview while she was trying to build up for her business back home.

She'd remembered she thanked him profusely after the success of the interview but he just smiled and hugged her. As for her co-workers they seemed very nice and willing to help; Take Sofia for example, The first day she came Sofia helped her out with a coffee and what to do— whilst also sorting out how much work she needed to plan in her diary and in that regard, Mirabel could honestly tell that they were gonna be very close friends.

Then there was Lucas, He was sweet and charming and was a really good businessman when it came to the costume department; He knew exactly what went out at what time and how much time they would need to create more masterpieces. Mirabel was usually an expert on deadlines but in the rare cases she wasn't because she was too tired— He would extend it so that she would have time to do it when she had the proper rest.

Overall she had an amazing job— Great friends and great designs and she could really show off her talents; But the most important thing was that she really loved spending time with Miguel.

Sometimes when the dance studio was free and no one was using it, Mirabel would sneak in with Miguel and they would dance to their hearts content for a while and they would enjoy it. Sometimes Sofia even caught them dancing but she would never say anything; She was just happy that the two spent a lot of time together.

One afternoon Miguel came in after he finished and Sofia and Lucas smiled at him as a hello and then they noticed the flowers in his hands.

"Who are those for?" Julia called, Smirking as she refilled her water

"Please, we all know who those are for ". Lucas said, Rolling his eyes

Miguel chuckled.

"Come on Amigo, When are you gonna tell her". Luis said

"Ay, you really want to know don't you? Well the answer to your question is never".

"You keep dancing around her and it's ridiculous— Literally and figuratively speaking". Lucas teased

"Aw, it's too cute; You guys have been friends for five years now and you still haven't told her— Oh, the romance". Julia called

"Juile". Miguel scolded

"What, it's true". She chuckled

"Yeah, it's bad enough they do it". Miguel says, Rolling his eyes as he looked at the two men

"Mira honey, Your prince charming is here". Sofia called to her teasingly

Mirabel was at the photocopier rolling her eyes as she finished her last sheets for orders; She came out putting the orders in her folder as she went to her desk.

Mirabel has been lately enduring most of the teasing from her co-workers especially Sofia— They took to calling Miguel her 'prince charming' and she can't help but roll her eyes at the sudden name. Miguel laughed it off either way as it was just a bit of a joke; But still— He couldn't help but feel that maybe one day he would be her prince.

"How many times have I told you, every time Miguel enters the department you don't say it. Ay, you and your teasing ". She put the folder on her desk.

" Come on it's fun, And true". Sofia said

"It's true and don't deny it". Julia called, smiling at her

"Sometimes I wish I Had What you two have".

" What? getting rescued from the river, I don't think that's gonna go well". She joked

" No, not that— Although that really did happen?"

Mirabel nodded softly, Chuckling.

"If I remember correctly Mira, you were soaking wet". Miguel chuckled, Remembering of the time they first met

"Ay, dios Mio— Don't remind me". She lightly slapped his arm

Julia and Sofia smiled sighing at the banter the two had; Luis wondered how Miguel did it, Having only eyes for one woman only and loving her more than anything else in the world.

Miguel smiled as he then handed her the Beautiful bluebell Bouquet as he blushed— she smiled taking the flowers from his hands, smelling them; She then kissed his cheek in thanks and then refilled the vase that was on her desk and changed the water.

"They're beautiful ". She smiled

Then after that was done she picked up her bag and left the keys on her desk to let Julia close up for the night, Smiling as the two waved goodbye; They then made their way to the hotel they were staying at— Ready to rest after a long day at work for the both of them.

Miguel slipped off his shoes and smiled relieved that he was actually able to get some time to breathe, Mirabel sighed as in the next room she took off her boots and lied down for a couple of minutes before she decided to walk off to Miguel's room, smiling as she knocked.

"Come in".

Mirabel opened the door and smiled; He chuckled softly as the young woman entered— Somehow even after all that hard work she was still smiling and it was the most beautiful thing in the world to him.

"Well, if it isn't the most beautiful seamstress in the world— Come to grace me with her presence ". He smiled, bowing his head just a little as a tease

She rolled her eyes laughing softly, As she sat down beside him.

" Just think— We'll be in Santa Cecilia by tomorrow ; We told him we wanted flexible schedules, But he just doesn't listen". She groaned, Throwing her hands up

" It's Juan Hermosa, He never listens; You know that". He kissed her forehead gently

She hummed smiling at him, the fact was true— Juan never listened, All he cared about was the money. Lucas has been waiting on that promotion for ages, who knows when he might get it; All she knew was she felt very sorry for him.

"I feel bad, Lucas has been waiting on this promotion for ages now. I don't feel like he's gonna give it to him".

"True". Miguel hummed in response,"Well, on the bright side we get to go home tomorrow".

"Si, if it isn't Mamá Elena squeezing us to death— It's Mamá Coco".

"Speaking of which". He grabbed his phone and FaceTimed the family

They picked up immediately and waved at them and said their hellos, Socorro was in Luisa's lap smiling— As Abel was with Lina his now wife; Enrique smiled on the other side as the rest of the family was stopping work to say hello.

"How is it?" Luisa asked

"Well, it's not as bad, But we're hoping to get a house here so we wouldn't have to book a hotel every time we have to come here".

"Aww, I'm sure you'll get through it my darlings". She smiled

"Wait, did you just say we?" Rosa gasped

"It's not what you think— We're doing this so that it's less expensive for me to buy a separate one and that way we can have less issues". Mirabel sighed

Miguel blushed smiling, Seeming to agree with his best friend.

"Yeah right". Abel coughs, smirking

"Abel ". Lina scolded, As she slapped his arm

"We've got no choice, We've asked for flexible schedules but with Juan being In charge; That's gonna get nowhere". Miguel says

"And with my business it means I'm gonna have to shut it down— it's too hard and I can't keep travelling back-and-forth". Mirabel adds

"I never liked him". Socorro huffed

"You can't be serious ". Lina sighed, Not happy with this decision

"Si hermana, It's what has to happen". Mirabel replies, saddening just a little

" Why don't you just come back here and quit that job?" Socorro smiled

" We wish it was that easy Chiquita, But it's not— it's the busiest time of year too; We don't really know what to do and they really need us". Miguel said

They all sadden at that and sighed knowing there was nothing they could do to stop this or at least change anything.

Mira knew she wanted to change the subject to something more positive.

" On the bright side, We'll be back in Santa Cecilia tomorrow and you can have all the time with us you want".

"That's right and we'll run around the Plaza and sing and dance; Plus— We miss Mamá Elena's cooking and helping in the shop". Miguel smiled, As he reminded of it

"Okay". Socorro sighed, Excited to give them both very big hugs and kisses

"On that note— We'd better get some sleep if we want to make it home tomorrow". Miguel looked towards Mirabel and smiled

"Alright loves, We'll see you tomorrow, Stay safe okay?" Luisa coaxed

"Si Mamá ".

They each blew kisses and then Wishing them a good night; Then hung up the phone smiling, Tired but excited for the thought of going home.

Miguel sighed as he put his phone down and smiled at Mirabel— The only good thing that would make him love his job at the moment.

Mirabel could see him struggling as much as she was, So the only thing she could do was to reassure him that everything was gonna be fine.

" It'll be fine Mùsico, I know it". She kissed his forehead softly, reassuring him

Leave it to Mirabel to be positive— She always found the good in things even when it was going terribly wrong.

"I hope you're right Mira". He chuckled

The Truth is she didn't know if this was gonna turn out right— But the point was, They were going home tomorrow and that was all that mattered; As long as they had each other that was all they ever needed.

So as they both laid down in the comfort of each other's arms it made everything all seem worthwhile.

As Miguel had her in his embrace, She was his whole world, as long as he had her then he could smile for the rest of his days; Oh, what a fool she made of him.

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Prompt: When you're happy, I'm happy

Time goes by fast no matter what happens, it seems to be said the same— For on this fine Tuesday Mirabel was working creating her beautiful masterpieces Working as best she could; Dancing and smiling as she worked, enjoying her morning.

'There's Nothing holding me back'. She sung, As she moved the needle in and out

What she didn't seem to notice was that Miguel had come in early, Watching his Novia work and dance to her hearts content; He couldn't help but smile as he watched— Clearly with the eyes of a man who is in love and dazed.

"You seem to be enjoying your morning ". Miguel called, As he entered the workshop

Mirabel quickly stopped and turned around to see the musician standing there— Smiling softly at her, She thought he was meant to be starting work early this morning.

"You were supposed to be gone by 8 this morning ". She put her hands on her hips, Turning to him

"How could I? when I couldn't see your beautiful face".

"Ha, Ha— Very funny". She rolled her eyes

"Well it works". He laughed, As he kissed her forehead softly

"I just came to wish you luck with the order today".

"So you do pay attention ".

"You know I do". He stepped closer, Smiling as he looked into her beautiful amber eyes

He kissed her as he smiled softly, She smelled divine; She smelled of roses and coconut and her lips tasted like strawberries and papaya because of her breakfast earlier that morning. The only lips he will ever want to kiss was hers, She was the only one he will ever love.

"Que?" She coaxed

"Nada, it's just— you smell so good". He breathed softly in her scent

Mirabel chuckled softly, She knew it drove him loco; The Same was said for his scent, Most girls would've freaked out and asked him to bathe more regularly, But yet to Mira his scent of wood, leather and sandpaper from the shop as well as the faint scent of his cologne were comforting— Unlike most girls; She enjoyed the scent as she hugged him, She had grown used to it and now it was something she couldn't live without.

"You do too". She whispered

At that— Miguel looked up at his darling Novia and looked at he as if she was crazy.

"Really?" He scoffed

"What? It's comforting ".

He never thought of the smell bieng comforting to her— He always thought it was quite lingering. But that's what growing up around a workshop full of shoes does to you; It leaves a smell that lingers no matter what you try to do.

"If you say so, Amor".

"It's part of why I love you so much ". She adds

"You're crazy". He chuckled

"I am— But you love me anyway". Mirabel winked, As she gave him a quick peck on the lips

"You're right, I won't have it any other way".

They just sunk into the moment they had together before they had to go their separate ways for the day, But for now— They wouldn't trade each other in for any other type of world, but their own.

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Prompt: No matter what, you'll always have me

Mirabel knew that working hard has it's downsides and she also knew she loved a certain musician with all her heart; His jokes would make her laugh (even if they were terrible). He also loved Writing songs for her and then singing them to cheer her up whenever she was sad and thinking about them; But through it all, He actually cared for her and loved her— Trusting him took time but he never rushed her he was always so kind and patient.

"Estas bien Mija?" Luisa asked

"Just thinking ". Mirabel replies

"About What?" Luisa coaxed her head, Still holding the fresh basket of laundry in her arms

"I can't believe it's been 5 years since I came here". She reminisced

"Really? that long, I hadn't noticed ". She winked at her daughter

Mirabel rolled her eyes and laughed softly at the motions she made— Then picked up the box of orders as she walked out but not before Luisa kissed her forehead gently; Manny and Benny smiled at her as she left the house and she returned one back.

As she dropped off her last orders, She spotted the Mariachi in the plaza. Jose, Fernando and Andres or as she took to calling them: 'Los Muchachos locos' as they played for Santa Cecilia and it's People— Enjoying the job, Loving bringing people together.

She wondered where Miguel was, if he wasn't there— He was usually working in the shop but she hadn't seen him that morning, which was weird.

When the three Mariachi spotted Mira they smiled at her and she chuckled, smiling back.

"How are you Mija?" Andres asked

"Not bad, you?"

"We love our job so we can't complain about that ". Andres said

Mirabel nodded softly.

She knew that much was true and they were very talented In that regardless, But they were also very good at sensing what was happening with her mind.

"Where are you headed off to?" Fernando asked

"The shop, I've got to repair some things ".

Mirabel smiled softly, She was very content with her job, she enjoyed it very much— but not as much as her forever family.

"Don't you overwork yourself now". Jose called

"I'll try, You boys have fun". She waved

She smiled as she walked away to her workshop, but what she didn't realise was that Miguel had a surprise for her; When Mirabel made it to the shop, She noticed just outside on the grass— Sat Miguel under the special spot under their tree.

She put down the box and went to go and say hola as she had wondered why he wasn't in the plaza. She smiled as she watched him play, Plucking at the strings playing a beautiful melody mixed with his beautiful tenor voice.

"So this is where you hid off to". Mirabel smirked

Miguel looked towards her and smiled.

"Might as well wait until you got here, Señorita Rojas ". He teased

"You got me Señor Rivera, Now what?" She laughed

He gestured for her to follow him and so she did, He led her through the gate to the land of the dead as he gently took her hand.

"The land of the dead, Wait— Where are you going?" Mirabel called, unsure of what he was doing

"You'll find out". He winked

"Ay, Musico ". She sighed, chuckling

When they finally made it to the Rivera hacienda the door was open Already— So the two friends went through it, What was not expected was what would happen next. They had made it outside where the whole family was waiting with a big banner that said 'Happy anniversary Mirabel' with delicious food spread out across the garden table as they were smiling at her.

Mirabel hadn't expected this, To be fair she was sure something had happened— Although, it was her forever family and they really did like surprises.

"Que—" Mirabel was speechless, As she saw what she had stepped into

"Feliz aniversario Mira". The family yelled

"How did you—" She stopped, Utterly confused

"Did you really think we wouldn't celebrate today Mi Amor? Well then you thought wrong". Daphne sighed, As she went up and hugged her granddaughter at her side

"Daph is right, You know we love you and we wouldn't miss this for the world". Héctor smiled, joining them

Mirabel still wasn't used to all the attention and love sometimes and somehow it always left her speechless. She felt like crying as they all went in for a big group hug with Mira squished in the centre.

When they finally broke apart she turned to face Miguel with her hand on her hip and a solid glare.

"This is why you weren't in the plaza today, I knew something was off". She glared at him

Miguel winked at her and she just rolled her eyes; She then looked towards the family still speechless, She didn't know how to process it.

"You really didn't have to".

"Nonsense, You're part of our family Mija and in this family we celebrate ". Coco smiled

"She's right, Now dig in everybody— there's plenty to go around ". Héctor called

So with that, They all dug in, Smiling and making deep conversation as they were laughing; Some moments were embarrassing but Mirabel would blush but then laugh it off.

"Remember that drawing you did of Dante a week after you came?" Miguel asked

"You still have that". Mirabel chuckled

"Of course I do, Along with other things ". He grinned

"As if I couldn't love you anymore ". She chuckled lightly

Miguel breathed, Softly chuckling; Blushing at what she had just said and the rest couldn't help but smile as they watched.

"I try Mira ". He laughed softly

She then noticed the pin on his jacket that she had made for him all those years ago, She gave it to him to keep whenever she was not around— It would be a little good luck charm; He had somehow kept it close, Miguel looked at her and smiled clearly in love with her as she chuckled at him.

"Close your eyes". He insisted, as he took her hands in his

"Why?" She asked

"Trust me".

He then took her hand gently and spun her around, Her laughter echoed through the garden as the family made conversation; They also couldn't help but watch the sight as they noticed how happy they were.

Daphne and Pablo sighed, As they saw the smile on their granddaughter's face light up, Something they haven't seen in a long time.

"Would you look at that?" Daphne sighed

"I know Mi vida". Pablo joined her

Pedro joined their side smiling as did Héctor too; Watching the sight knowing that their Mirabel has found her home and that was all they could ever ask for.

Meanwhile, As Mirabel and Miguel danced and swayed to the humming that he was making— She sighed, Feeling safe in his arms knowing he was never going to let her go. "Mira?"

"Si?"

"Te Amo Mucho ". He kissed her forehead softly

Mirabel smiled and blushed, Out of all the people in the world who would have thought she had found her prince and guardian angel? Somehow she found herself wanting to stay in his arms forever and that was what she hoped for forever.

"Yo tambien Mi Mùsico ". She chuckled softly,"So much".

Miguel was in complete and utter heaven holding her like this— As she looked at him with that twinkle in her eyes that didn't go away, Every time she looked at him.

"One more thing, Wait there". He said

"What?" She was confused

He then went over to the table, Grabbed his bag and pulled a small blue box with a white bow and then went back to the seamstress.

"Here". He handed the box to her

Mirabel took the box still skeptic of what was going on but took it nonetheless, As she untied the bow— She looked inside and saw a beautiful locket with the same symbol as Miguel's pin that she had given him.

"Migue—" She stopped, Feeling as though she was about to cry

"So whenever I'm far away we can still have each other, We each have our own good luck charms". He gently put the locket around her neck, Fixing the clasp

"So you'll have me". Miguel smiled

She turned and hugged him tightly and smiled and he melted into her embrace, Miguel knew that she deserved the whole world. So all he could do was give her his world in return and he was determined to keep it that way.

"This is the most precious gift I've ever had ".

Miguel smiled at her.

"How did I get so lucky?" She sighed

"Mira, I should Be asking that". He smirked

"It works both ways Mi Amor". She chuckled

"You just—" Miguel was shook but excited by the name she called him

"Si". She blushed

Miguel smiled as he leaned into kiss her, It was sweet and tender just like they both imagined and they wouldn't have it any other way—This was her safe place bieng in Miguel's arms forever; And that was all she'd ever asked for.

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Prompt : Even through your panic and nightmares, I'll always be there

Mirabel had a tendency to think that sometimes what would've happened if the Rivera Family didn't need her and if Miguel didn't meet her like he did; But something in her heart told her she knew that would never happen, They were her forever family for a reason.

She was tired— Unintentionally falling asleep on the couch exhausted from the work she had been doing and how much time it had taken her, Miguel saw this and stopped working; So he could put a blanket over her so that she wouldn't freeze.

He kissed her forehead softly smiling, Then sat opposite her so that she could be watched over in case she felt unsafe; Luisa came in and smiled at the two as she looked for a book and when she finally found it, she smiled at her son before walking away.

"No, No please don't leave". Mirabel moaned, as she turned tossing over and over again— trying to get rid of those nasty nightmares

Meanwhile in Mirabel's head she was having thoughts of them turning their backs on her just like they did.

'They'll leave you just like your family did'

"No they wouldn't they love me". Mirabel spoke loudly, No longer moaning in her sleep

'He'll leave you— He doesn't love you, He's just like the others, breaking your heart and making you cry'.

"No he would never, he loves me ". She said, trying to put a stop to it

'Are you sure?'

'He could have any other girl— One who's not worthless and ugly, He could do so much better than you'.

"No stop— Please, I know that's not true". She begged the inner voice to stop

Miguel had put down everything to check in on her and he realised she was having a nightmare, when he heard her moaning and twisting and turning in her sleep; It made his heart break a little— like someone put a knife through his chest, he hated it.

Miguel gently placed a comforting hand on her and rubbed her arms and back Clearly still worried for her.

"Ssh Mira you're safe, No one's going to hurt you— it's a nightmare Amor". He whispered

She had turned unintentionally to face him As there were tear streaks on her cheeks and that made Miguel all the more angry at her ex family with how they treated her.

"I'm here". He brushed a loose curl away from her face

She then jolted awake and saw Miguel was there right by her side; Sitting up she wiped her tears, Meanwhile Miguel on the other hand just hugged her tightly and kissed her forehead softly. He didn't want to let her go after that and Mira just cried into his shoulder, she didn't think— She just let go.

"I'm here, Ssh it's okay". He sighed, rubbing her back

"I just—" She stopped, choking on tears

"Amor it's okay, I promise I've got you". Miguel promised

"Stay?" Mirabel begged

"Si, Always Hermosa; I'll never leave you". Miguel had a gentle but firm grip on her hands

"I know".

"You know those voices aren't true right?" He coaxed

Mirabel nodded as she put her glasses back on and sat up so that she could face him directly— smiling at him; She knows her best friend loves her and would never hurt her.

"Are you sure you're okay?" Miguel asked

"Si, Absolutely Migue ". Mirabel kissed him sweetly

She knew he would never break her heart; not even if someone forced him to, Miguel was very set on making Mirabel happy.

"What's this?" Mirabel Continued, looking at the tray of food

"Okay, So I tried to make this work, but I figured while you were asleep; I'd make you something since you were exhausted knowing you, you probably need it".

Mirabel looked at the tray with surprise, she couldn't believe he had done this for her. She was more than grateful for him— No one has ever taken care of her like this, but knowing Miguel he wouldn't ever stop taking care of her even if she said she didn't need it.

The tray was filled with tamales and leftover chicken soup that she and Mamá Elena had made earlier that week.

"That's so sweet ". Mirabel replies

"If you say I didn't have to — Woman I swear to god". He started

Mirabel laughed and shook her head.

"Good, because I will always take care of you no matter what". Miguel was determined

"Te Amo Mucho Amor ". Mirabel replies

He kissed her forehead smiling.

"Te Amo Mucho Mira ". He chuckled

No matter what, He will never break her heart and he certainly will always love her— letting her know that she is his love and is not useless and unwanted. Because god knows how much he wants to cherish her every day— She truly is, forevermore his angel.

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Prompt: It's cute when your flustered around me 

Seems as though as far as the Rivera Family is concerned both living and dead the pet names between Mirabel and Miguel are getting progressively more intimate and sweeter and they could all see it. 

Héctor was reading one day when he heard it again in Come the names that he uses, Mira didn’t seem to mind either as she worked. Oscar and Felipe turned to Héctor wondering if he knew that this was considered normal and he only just looked more confused as they were he clearly didn’t know what to do. 

Nor did Pablo or Daphne by the look of it they were sure their darling girl was aware of the names that were being used but she didn’t seem to mind. In fact, her face would light up, and her smile was so big that she could light up the whole room, make her smile and feel safe with Her best friend as they grew closer as the days and years go by. 

So, one day as Daphne sat with Imelda and Héctor she thought she should bring up it seemed rather interesting. 

“Melda, do you realise what’s happening with Miguel and Mira I mean the nicknames get more loving and I’m wondering if Mija knows”. Daphne sighed as she brought it up 

“You’re right, I heard him call Mira ‘Hermosa’ the other day”. Imelda smirked 

“Si, it just isn’t that I don’t know… crazy?” Daphne coaxed 

“To be fair, I think it’s because she feels safe around him; It just means she’s comfortable--- I mean have you seen any of her dates”. Héctor smiled  

“She swears there’s nothing going on with them and they are just asking her out for coffee or a dance”. Daphne laughed  

“Well, this is interesting; I mean we know Miguel is in love with her but maybe she’s always felt something for him. I mean with the way they look at each other and the way they dance with each other maybe it could be…” Imelda drifted off 

“Look at you being all sappy and romantic and here I thought you lost that years ago”. Daphne chuckled at Imelda  

“I just think it’s interesting how she can turn our Miguel’s head so quickly, I mean ever since they met it’s like they both become more comfortable and intrigued with each other”. Imelda reassures  

“Don’t lie Mi Amor, you like that they spend so much time together and that he makes her smile”. Héctor chuckled  

“Maybe, but don’t you?” Imelda turned to her husband  

“Si, I mean she deserves to be and she's part of our family and she’s so happy. She’s so fiery like you Daph but also has Pab’s heart of gold”. Héctor smiled softly  

“My point Exactly Tor, I haven’t seen a genuine smile from our Mija in years. and somehow through all this insanity Miguel brought the real one back; she’s safe and all Pab and I really want for her is for her to be herself and not tied to a name or gift. Truth be told, I am glad she ran away when she did, she didn’t deserve any of that”. Daphne sighed  

“Daph, she needed us, and we are more than happy to keep her in the family-- if she chooses to stay”. Héctor smiled  

“Héctor’s right that beautiful girl is precious, and we’ll keep her safe always, I’m mean who else can help me keep Oscar and Felipe from burning down the house”. Imelda chuckled  

Daphne was happy that they thought of Mira as family and that was all that she wanted. 

“Don’t worry she’s safe”. Héctor hugged his Hermana tightly  

*** 

Miguel was working on the last bit of a new song he was writing when he spotted Mira and Coco along with Abel helping him with his car he decided to stop and finish later and instead watch. 

“Wrench”. Abel called  

“Wrench”. Coco passed the wrench 

“Mira Hermana, hold this please just so it stays while I screw it in”. Abel asked 

“Yep, got it. Although you might need to check the oil there’s a crack in the lid and seal”. Mirabel replies  

Miguel was amazed that she was able to do that and identify a problem so quickly and be able to see from far away.  

Abel double checked and Mira was right luckily; he had a backup. 

“How did you do that? Manny said  

“Just a detailed eye Chiquito”. Mirabel replies winking 

They then heard a click, and the new seal and lid were put on tightly and they all smiled in victory happy that it worked. 

“Now that’s in Mira, I'm gonna need help here”. Abel gestured for her to come 

So, she went underneath with Abel and smiled as they fixed one broken gear after another and after about 15 minutes it was all done. 

Miguel was always amazed by Mira she was something special she clearly was meant to be here and yet he couldn’t believe he’d fallen in love with her all over again. 

“That was quick”. Miguel from the doorway 

“Ha, I thought you had a song to write “. Mirabel replies chuckling  

“I stopped to watch this interesting development “. Miguel smiled  

“Yeah, right you were watching Mimi”. Benny said 

Miguel rolled his eyes and nervously laughed rubbing the back of his neck knowing his Primo was right either way. 

“Was I? Don’t remember “. He rambled  

Mirabel smirked and bent down to whisper to Benny and Manny. 

“It’s because he’s too lonely without me”. She joked 

They laughed and Coco smiled knowing she was right on every single account and Miguel looked speechless. 

“Yeah, you love Mira too much Hermano “. Coco sighed  

“So, what if I do, it’s not a bad thing “. Miguel was flushed and Mirabel smiled, laughing at how flushed he looked 

“Alright, you little rascals go play before you give Migue a heart attack”. She shooed them off 

“We’re right and you know it”. Coco smiled  

“That includes you too little missy “. Mirabel replies shooing her away 

Miguel sighed glad that she got rid of them which reminded him to be a lot more careful. Abel smiled as he wiped the front of his car. 

“Que?” Miguel coaxed  

“You know you can’t deny it forever it’s been 5 years, and you still haven’t told her”. Abel sighed 

“I can’t. I act like a rambling idiot in front of her whenever I try to say something “. Miguel threw his hands up 

“Good god Primo, you do realise you act like an idiot either way, right?” Abel chuckled 

“You’re not helping “. Miguel replied  

“It’s my job and besides your face is priceless; I mean of all the men she could have she’d settle for you-- it’s just hilarious “. Abel stated laughing  

Miguel rolled his eyes at the notion and sighed. 

Just then Mirabel came back from cleaning herself up and having to drag the young ones away to play after all their help. 

“Coco’s getting too strong to keep you down any longer “. Mirabel replies chuckling, 

Miguel nodded and smiled. 

“Wait what?” Abel was confused  

“I mean, she’s hoping to finally beat you at this whole wrestling game you have going on”. Mirabel replies  

Abel nodded now understanding what she meant. 

“That’s because they have you”. Miguel smiled 

“And they know too much which is why you have to be careful with them “. Abel points out 

Miguel nodded agreeing with his Primo. 

“You boys Are acting ridiculous; they’re still kids and yet they still know a lot more than we do-- So you can’t really blame them”.  Mirabel replies chuckling  

Miguel nodded she had fair point. 

“They know you way too well Hermosa that’s all I’m saying”. Miguel said 

“And I really don’t mind Migue “. Mirabel shook her head  

“You sure?” Miguel double checked 

“Si, you don’t think I can handle these affairs on my own?” She coaxed  

Miguel was flushed again he didn’t know how to answer that, and Mirabel laughed and chuckled at his reaction. 

“Ay, Musico it’s just too easy and yet it’s cute when you look flushed and flustered, you’re cute when you blush”. Mirabel replies smiling  

Abel snorts at the comment she gave, and smiles noticed how flushed his Primo looks as she walks away. 

*** 

It was just easier to make sure the names were loving and tender as she was sewing with Imelda, she couldn’t help but feel his eyes on her. 

“What is it Mija?” Imelda asked 

“Nada, I just my train of thought that’s all”.  Mirabel shook her head  

Coco could see that something was going on because she could see Miguel making stares of love to Mirabel and she knew something was happening. 

“Do you see this?” Coco turned to her Papá  

“Si, They’re in love”. Héctor smiled  

“I bet you anything Mija that she did something to entice him “. He added 

They watched as he walked behind her, and Imelda could see this, and smirked Miguel however could care less if she was watching. 

“What are you doing?” Mirabel Continued turning to him 

“Just getting payback”. Miguel said 

“What for- “He kissed her cheek gently as he turned to her  

Mirabel was speechless; scarlet red colouring her face, clearly flushed and clearly taken aback by the move. 

“You know what”. He whispered in her ear 

She stared him still completely shocked, and she wanted every urge to grab him by the collar and set him straight, but she watched him walk away. 

“That’s not fair”. She put down the dress 

She walked after him and he didn’t stop smiling. 

“That’s completely unfair “. She pointed out her face pouting  

Miguel turned to her smiling smug, knowing he had her in a tight hold. 

“No, what’s unfair is calling me cute when I blush and get flustered leaving me speechless; and then walking away without a word”. Miguel sighed 

“I was still right “. She laughed starting to walk away 

“Woah, hold your horses there Señorita Rojas-- I’m not falling for that again”. He put hands up 

“Well, you just did Señor Rivera look at yourself “. She snorts at him 

“Ay, not bad for a seamstress “. She laughed 

Oscar, Felipe, Victoria and Héctor were speechless and just as surprised as Miguel was, and Coco and Imelda couldn’t help but snort a laugh at the teasing. 

“But then again, I can’t help it if I love you Musico “. She stood on her tip toes and kissed his cheek 

Miguel turned to her his eyes lighting up and sighed. 

“W-What “. He stammered  

“Te Amo Mucho Musico, always “. She chuckled at his flushed expression  

As Mirabel went back to work Miguel was left speechless and stunned; clearly there was more to them then just nicknames and they both knew it. 

Yet they couldn’t be happier.