Little(s) : Bruno Madrigal (age : 2 years)
Caretaker(s) : Mirabel Madrigal
AU : Mamá Mira, Papá Bruno reverse, aka Mirabel is Bruno's mother in this one
Warning : Grab tissues, just in case of tears. I cried, while writing this. Also, breastfeeding. I know, it's weird, but fluffy things calm me down. Just please. Let me have it. I DO NOT have a kink for it. It's just Mira caring for her baby, once he's finally in her arms again.
This thing was supposed to be longer, but I split it in two chapters. The first part of it will be out soon.

Plot : After a year in past, Mirabel finally sent back to her time and after 50 years of waiting, Bruno finally reunites with his Mamí. And she is no longer has any intentions to leave her baby alone.
Request for : None! I'm just IN LOVE with that AU and wanted to make a one shot, inspired by it!

#Miraisthebestmother

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The two were standing in the doorway to a secret Casita room, Mirabel had no idea about. But the girl couldn't care less about the fact if this room's existence. More important for her was who was living in the said room.

Mirabel and Bruno stared at each other. Even with Bruno being regressed, he couldn't look away from the girl, he left 10 years ago to protect.

"Bruno..." Mirabel managed to say, tears starting to run down her face. "Is... is it really you..?"

Dolores, who was sitting next to the family seer, nodded, smiling slightly, as she gently rubbed Bruno's back.

"Come on, Mira..." The young woman said. "Don't make your baby wait any longer..."

With her hand extended forward, as she kneeled down to her cousin and "Tío"... through it was wrong to call him that now. As her hand touched his cheek and he laid his hand over hers, Mirabel finally felt at peace. Allowing herself to smile for the first time since yesterday.

"Brunito..." The girl said, her voice still filled with fear and wonder.

"Mamá?"

Now that broke her.

Mirabel was openly sobbing her heart out, holding Bruno in her arms, as Julieta and Dolores stood by the door to his secret room. The two knew about Bruno living in the walls of the Casita for, well... the whole time, he was in there. Countless times, the two tried to pull him out of there, but eventually gave up, visiting him and bringing some food, when nobody sees, that seemed to be enough to stay in touch with the first family "outcast".

But now... when Mirabel revealed the truth? After her adventure to past? After everything, she went through... the pain, surprises and realization... the two knew it was time to share the secret with another person in family, who didn't have any anger against the poor seer. And who was the best candidate for it than his own mother?

"It was probably so weird to find out..." Dolores said, not looking away from Bruno not for a second. Julieta smiled softly, putting her hand on her niece's shoulder.

"Just let your cousin be happy, Amor..." Julieta didn't look away from her child and br... sorry, nieto. Hm... that actually fitted him more... "She deserves it... she's been through so much..."

Julieta knew, Bruno was the only good thing, born from the pain, her precious little girl had to go through...

Meanwihle, Mirabel was catching her breath, as she slowly calmed down, smile and sight filled with happiness, relief and love. Love towards Bruno. A man, she thought was her Tío her whole life, but only to turn out to be something more precious to her heart. A son. Her little baby, she got to tend for only 2 months, yet loved entirely, even before finding out of him.

"Oh, my little one..." She whispered, cradling her little boy is her arms, doing the circular motions on his cheek, just like she would do to him in his newborn form. "Mí precioso hijo... my sweet miracle... Gracias a Dios, you're safe! I was thinking, I'd never see you again..." The girl pulled her son closer to her chest, getting her nose into his fluffy hair.

And Bruno wasn't holding himself either.

The girl infront of him. Even in his Little space, he remembered, he was hiding to protect her. That small girl, who was holding him so tightly and gently. His grown up mind would not believe that, but his Little self did, wrapping his arms around his Mamá's shoulders, also crying into her. But those were not sad cry. Completely opposite. He was happy.

Happy to know that his Mamá was finally here. After so long... she was finally here, cradling him, kissing his face, whispering a promise to never leave him again.

Julieta and Dolores went to tell Mirabel about Bruno and the last few years, they've spent watching and caring for him inside the walls. The whole time, Mirabel refused to let go of her precious son, placing an occasional kiss on his face or hair. Oh, she didn't know how to describe the feeling of relief she had, when her mother opened that door and showed him to her.

"He hadn't ate today yet, Mirabel..." Dolores whispered, handing Mirabel a bottle with milk. "I think it's unnecessary to ask, but... would you like to feed him?"

Mirabel smiled slightly, nodding, but didn't take the bottle. She had a better idea.

"Of course, but... I've got something more fitting for mí bebito here." Mirabel cooed, as she looked down at her child.

"What do you mean, Mira?" Julieta asked softly, kneeling down to her daughter.

"I had to leave, when Bruno was two months old... and yet, my body did not change anyway. It's still the way, it was, when I left. The magic probably sensed his regression..." Mirabel explained, before looking up at her mother and cousin. "Do you understand, what I mean..?"

Julieta and Dolores looked at each other, before they realized what Mirabel meant. They both nodded.

"Would you like us to give you some privacy?"

Mirabel thought for a second, before nodding. "Please..."

Two older woman smiled, before leaving the room. Mirabel sighed, as the door was closet and pulled a, thankfully clean, blanket over them, before she lifted her shirt, easing her son access to her milk. Bruno just tilted his head, his eyes locked on his Mamá, who chuckled slightly.

"Come on, Queriño~... Don't worry... Mamí's got you..." Mirabel gently kissed her baby's face, as the Little smiled, before he let himself latch on, his Mamí's hand supporting his head.

It sent Mirabel back to that one time she walked on Alma breastfeeding her daughters, only to shriek and tell the older woman to cover up a bit. Alma only laughed slightly, saying she'd be doing the very same thing, when her baby is born. She would lie, if she said, she didn't care about other people watching her baby eating. But mostly because she did stay off the sight and was barely ever caught in that.

Mirabel giggled at the memory, before turning her gaze onto Bruno again. Just like in his little form, he looked absolutely precious and adorable in her eyes. Maybe it was her mother look, but she couldn't care less. She was just happy to have her child back. Mirabel made a metal note to thank her mother and cousin for reuniting her with her baby. It was just what she needed.

I knew the truth for only four months... but I couldn't care less... Mirabel smiled, placing a soft kiss on her son's hair, as Bruno cuddled closer into his mother's chest, only for Mira to fix blanket over them and continue to play with his hair. My baby...

"Don't worry, mijo... Mamí's here now... and I'm not going anywhere..."