Disclaimer ~ Hi there, this is LonerGirl1012, but you can call me either M.T. or even just LonerGirl. I'm sure you didn't come here to hear me yap my mouth off, so I'm gonna make this quick. This story is my first one EVER! So please don't be surprised if it isn't as great as you would expect it to be. It will be about The Three Caballeros, obviously you've noticed since it says in the title, and how Panchito and Jose fell in love, so it will contain yaoi, and even some yuri and mpreg. If you have a problem with that, then you can move your little tush off this page. All characters except my oc's all belong to disney, not me, so please sit back and enjoy this magical trip of a story.
Third P.O.V
It was a calm and quiet evening in the city of Bogota, Columbia. With only the sound of running motors of cars that passed by. Within the city, there was a medium sized villa of a soft burnt orange that stood at the edge of the large, bustling city. Through one of the small, mahogany wooden windows on the second floor, there was a bright yellow bedroom with hand-drawn pictures by someone about of 8 years old covering the walls. Two beds layed in each vorner of the room, one had a dark green bed sheet with red and yellow patterns with a plush horse up against the pillow, and the other had a mango orange bed sheet with pink and purple patterns with a plush monkey up against the pillow. Muffled talking and giggling could be heard from behind the mahogany wooden door that stood in the left corner of the room.
The voices grew louder and louder, until the door pushed open to reveal three figures entering the room. The first one was a small, brown rooster with a small red comb that swept to the side of his head, nearly covering his dark, sienna, reddish-brown eyes shadowed by the small sombrero on his head. He wore a dark green tank top with brown stiches lining the sleeves and bottom, and dark brown shorts that went to his knees, his dark green tail feathers swaying about. The next one was a small, willow green parrot sticking out on the top of her head above her turquoise blue eyes. She wore a mango orange sun dress with red and blue floweres decorating it, her turquoise blue tail feathers also swaying about. The last one to enter the room was a grown, tropical green parrot wearing a yellow suit jacket over a white collored shirt, complete with a straw boarter hat upon his head, his hazel brown eyes glistening in amusement at the two energetic children before him.
"Hey daddy," the little parrot asked the grown parrot, "When will papa be back?"
"Yeah, he should've been here by now!" the little rooster exclaims impatiently while lifting the green patterend bed sheet up and crawling underneath, the little parrot doing the same with the same with the orange patterned bed sheet of the other bed.
The grown parent chuckled at the little rooster's impatience and says, "Your papa will be here soon, it's hard work being a cop around these parts."
His voice was soft and smooth, with a thick of a brazilian accent. Some would think it was the most beautiful voice to ever be heard, like an angel's.
Soon, the sound of the front door opening, then slamming closed caught their attention, and a hearty voice filled into the quiet house.
"I'm home!" a thick, spanish accented male voice rang out through the house. The children's eyes widen in glee, and were soon racing down the stares to the front door yelling "Papa!"
At the front door, there stood a grown, light brown rooster with a large red comb laying to the side away from his Dark sienna brown eyes that were filled with amusement. A large sombrero layed on top of his head, amd a deep red bolero jacket with gold stiches lining the sleeves, with matching pants that covered the spikes at his heels. His red tail feathers twitched happily asbhe hugged his two children close to him.
"Hola, my chiquitos, you didn't cause your daddy too much trouble, did you?" he asked his children now looking a bit weary of his long day at his job in the city.
"Don't worry, we were good," the rooster says with courage, "isn't that right daddy?"
"They were behaved," the grown parrot says as he walks up to the grown rooster, giving him a quick kiss to the beak, "Welcome back Panchito."
"It always feels good to be back with you and the kids, especially you Jose," Panchito says looking at Jose very sensually, causing a faint blush to appear on Jose's cheeks.
However, their litte flirtation was soon interrupted by the tugging at Panchito's sleeves as the children pulled their father towards the stairs leading to their bedroom.
"Come on papa," the little rooster grunted, " you promised to tell us a story tonight."
"Yeah, you did papa, you did," the little parrot says, "Come on, hurry up."
"Amondo. Elicia. Go easy on your papa, he's had a very hard day," Jose lectures the two, though he couldn't help the small smile from reaching his lips.
"Now now Jose, I did make a promise, Caballero's honor," Pranchito says raising his left arm in a scout's oath. He then lifted the young birds into his arms, and carries them up the stairs to their bedroom, Jose tailing right behind them.
When the family entered the children's bedroom, Panchito handed Elicia to Jose as they both tucked them into their respective beds. After they were tucked in securely, Panchito layed at the end of Amando's bed as Jose did with Elicia's.
"What story are you telling us tonight papa?" Elicia asks, her turquoise blue eyes sparkling with innocence.
"How about your adventure with uncle donald?" Amando asks with an excited glint in his eyes, hugging his plush horse close to him, and Elicia to her plush monkey.
"Come now, you've both heard the story many times now!" Jose exclaims with a small chuckle at the kids favorite choice of story.
Panchito wore a thoughtful look as he stroke his chin, until an idea came to him and he gave a snap to his fingers.
"I know!" Panchito exclaims after some thought.
"Have you ever heard the one about how your daddy and I fell in love?" he asks, knowing they haven't.
The kids give each other a curious glance before turning back to their parents before shaking their heads no.
"Huh, I guess we never did tell you how we beyan to realize our feelings for each other," Jose drawls out in realization before sitting closer to Panchito.
"Oh, this is going to be a fun story too," Panchito adds, "for there were a lot of events taking place, kinda like an adventure."
"Yeah," Jose says walking over to sit next to Panchito and cudle close to him, "a crazy one."
Elicia had then moved over to Amando's bed, and they both lean forward to hear this story they've never heard before.
"Alright my chiquitos," Panchito says wrapping an arm around Jose's shoulders, " Ait all began in Rio De Janeiro ..."
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Chiquitos ~ "little ones"
Pretty much, Jose and Panchito are msrried and live in Colmbia with their own little family to be closer to both Mexico and Brazil. Jose was the one who gave birth to his kids(don't ask how it's possible because anything can happen), and they're now telling their kids how they fell in love. Their kids just sound so adorable, awww. No spoiler alerts about what happens next, you'll just have to find out in the next chapter, see you later. ;)