Obey Me! Shall We Date Oneshots

Say you love me

TW: alcohol/light drunkenness, general angst
Perspective: MC, first person

MC is gender neutral here and is implied to be in a relationship with Asmo.

It was just another night in the House of Lamentation. I was laying in bed looking at my phone, planning to go to sleep soon but knowing it probably wasn't gonna happen for at least another hour. From what I knew, the brothers were all settled in their rooms for the night, either sleeping or just doing their own thing. There was also the chance of Asmo or Mammon being off at a party or Lucifer being stuck late doing work with Diavolo, but I hadn't heard of any plans that day.
Everything was going fine, when I heard a knock at the door. The brothers didn't usually knock unless my door was locked, so I found this odd. I hop out of bed and open the door to see Asmo standing there.
"MC, darling... can we talk?" He looked sad and smelled of alcohol.
"Um, sure..." I stepped to the side to allow him in and he walked forward, a little disoriented. "Have you been drinking?"
"Yes... a lot" he sighed and sat down on my bed. I close the door and follow suit.
"Did you go out?" I watch as he grasps his own arms. It hurts seeing him so depressed.
"No, I was just drinking in my room." He leans over and rests his head on my shoulder.
"Why?" I pet his hair to comfort him.
"I don't know..." He lets out another sigh. "To cope, I guess?" He moves positions to where his head his laying on my lap and he's looking up at me. I can clearly see his frown.
"Why are you so sad, baby?" I hold his face in my hands, he closes his eyes and takes a moment to enjoy the physical contact. Physical affection was clearly his love language.
"Well..." He takes a breath. "I feel like... I'm not really loved. Everyone who ever says they love me, it's all because of my powers, or they want to trick me. It's all manipulation one way or another." He starts to tear up as I hold his face. "And th-that was fine before! All I ever needed was myself. I'm only supposed to love myself! But..." He closes his eyes and I wipe away his tears. "Now I have you. I love you so much, MC. I don't think you're able to understand how much I adore you! But... but I feel like you don't love me back."

I frown as I look down at him. Of course I love him back! I'm just so terrible with words... Maybe I can show him with actions?
I angle his head up towards me and I kiss him. He immediately kisses me back, and passionately. I can taste the demonus on his tounge. He grips me and pushes himself up, wanting desperately not to leave the kiss... but is this what he really wants?
I let go and look him in the eyes as he continues to cling to me.
"Why'd you stop?"
"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have done that. This isn't what you need." I brush a strand of hair out of his face. "What do you need from me, Asmo? What can I give you to make you feel better?" He starts to cry as he pulls me into a tight hug.
"I... I need YOU, MC! I want you to be mine!" I feel his thin body ripple as he cries. I hug him tighter as I think of a way to comfort him.
"I AM yours." I say simply. He leans back out of the hug and looks me in the eyes, still crying. He wipes his tears away, his makeup completely ruined.
"Are you?" He sniffles.
"Of course." I give him a warm smile.
He sits there in my arms for a moment, looking into the distance sadly.
"MC... I need to hear you say you love me." He speaks quietly. I raise an eyebrow and he looks at me. "I... I-I..." He stutters.
"Yes?" Tears start to pour from his eyes.
"I-I just need to hear it! Say you love me! Please! I need to hear you say you love me!" The strong emotion gathers magical energy around him until he transforms into his demon form. Wow... I've never seen any of them transform from sadness before; Only by choice, anger, or fear. He continues to sob and beg, crumpling into a ball on my lap.
"Asmo! Calm down!" With those words, Asmo opens his eyes and looks back up at me.
"Wow." he sniffles "You must think I'm pathetic, huh?" Looking down at Asmo like this, disheveled and quivering in his demon form, looking up at me with such 'want' in his eyes... I think I finally see him for what he really is, deep inside.

Asmodeus: The Avatar of Lust. A demon desperate for validation. A being who's purpose is to be adored and desired. A creature who wants only to be loved, so that he can finally truely love himself.

"Asmo, up." The demon's body moves magically by my command. My pacts can really be helpful at times.
"Huh?" He voices his confusion as he's pulled back to a sitting position, face-to-face with me. I hold his face in my hands once again.
"Listen to me, okay?" He nods his head as much as he can with me holding it. I look him deep in the eyes. "I love you so much, Asmo. I love you more than life itself. I'm sorry I don't say it enough. I love you." He gives a genuine smile, still so filled with emotion.
"Thank you." his voice breaks. I can tell he really needed to hear that, but I'm not done yet.
"Never forget that you are deserving of love. You ARE loved, and not just by me. You are perfect in every way just the way you are. Don't ever feel like you're less than anyone else or that you need to change yourself." I let out a small chuckle. "You have stolen my heart, Asmodeus. I am yours." Give him a wide loving smile. He pulls me back into a tight hug, transforming back to normal from his demon form.
"Thank you. Thank you so much, dear... C-Can I be so selfish to ask you for one more thing?"
"Of course. What is it?" He looks up at me.
"Say you love me, again. Say it every time you see me so I can never forget!" I giggle at his request.
"Well, maybe not EVERY time, but I'll make sure to say it more often. I love you, Asmo."
"I love you too, MC."