(Ages: y/n is 25-30, Bruno is 35)

Y/n had been waiting for this meet-up for a few weeks now. Finally, they were about to get a vision of the future from Encanto's best (and only) prophet. The two of them had met before on multiple occasions, but it was the first time y/n was going to get a vision from him. They walked up to the prophet's house, la Casita, and knocked lightly on the blue doors. Soon, an elderly woman opened one of the doors, and looked at them in confusion as they both stood in awkward silence.

"I-I'm sorry, Ms, I'm here to see the... prophet," y/n finally spoke, looking down at the ground shyly.

"You're here for Bruno? He's in his room," the woman replied, stepping aside to let y/n through.

They quickly thanked the woman, and hurried past, going up Casita's staircase and along to 'Bruno's tower', where others were told to go to receive a vision. Y/n opened the door and entered the room, but was met with piles of sand and a spiralling set of stairs, leading for what seemed infinitely upwards to where the prophet's visions were made. They sighed, and began to climb the staircase, desperate for a vision but regretting their decision.

Eventually, y/n reached Bruno's main room, their calves and thighs aching from climbing the horribly high set of stairs. They knocked on the door, and almost instantly the prophet himself opened it, looking surprised at y/n.

"O-oh, hey... do you-" Bruno muttered.

"I'm sorry if I'm interrupting anything. Do you mind if I could get a vision from you?" Y/n quickly replied, not realising that they'd disrupted Bruno's sentence.

"Of course!" Bruno spoke, "Just come in, I'll get everything sorted quickly..."

Y/n walked in, and looked around his main room in slight awe. It was lightly furnished with a bed, wardrobe, and table, but the walls were magically decorated with pictures and scenes carved into stone. They looked away from the room's decor for a bit, and noticed that Bruno was preparing a small fire in the middle of a circle of sand. He gestured for y/n to sit opposite him, and they did so quickly.

But before the reading could begin, Bruno started to ask questions.

"So, y/n... you promise that you won't get angry with me if I give you a bad vision..."

Y/n smiled a little.

"Of course not. I bet the vision will be great..."

Bruno blushed, and quickly began his reading. Sand started to swirl around the two of them, and Bruno asked y/n to hold his hands during the reading. Y/n placed their hands in his, and soon a vision started to form in the swirls of sand.

Bruno's eyes had gone a glowing green, and he was looking at the scene presenting itself in the sand, occasionally glancing back at y/n for a few seconds at a time.

The vision showed two figures, one was assumed to be y/n, standing in front of the ruins of a house. The figures shared a tight hug, but soon kissed each other quickly. It was now obvious that one of the figures was indeed y/n, but Bruno was confused at who the second person was. He focused intensely on who it was, but stared in surprise as he eventually found out the identity of the other figure. Before y/n could see who it was, the reading ended, and the vision was reformed into a thick sheet of glowing green glass. But Bruno, instead of showing y/n, placed it behind his back as he stood up and gingerly walked away. He was also starting to blush immensely, so y/n also got up and tried to see what was happening.

"Wait, Bruno... What does the vision mean? Why are you hiding it from me?" Y/n spoke, moving closer to Bruno, who was starting to back away.

"It's just... the v-vision came out wrong..." he stammered.

"Bruno, it's ok. I promised that I wouldn't be angry with you and your vision, just please let me see it,"

Bruno looked y/n in the eyes and nodded, slowly bringing the vision out from behind his back. He gave it to y/n, and looked away from their face in embarrassment as they stared at the picture. Y/n hand trailed over the top of the shining glass, and they soon realised who the second figure was. They looked back at Bruno with a slight blush, and looked back down at the vision.

In the future... they were going to kiss Bruno Madrigal...

(Pt2? 748 words)