Diabolik Lovers Boyfriend Scenarios ♡

When They Want Cuddles (Part 1)

((**A/N** Hi hi! :D After some delay, here's another chapter! There will be a part two to this one soon, so in the meantime, please comment with any requests you have! I'd love to have more to work on for everyone.))

Shuu

Shuu is lazing on the couch, as always. All you have to do is enter the right room and you'll see him sprawled out somewhere. This time, he's all stretched out with his feet kicked up on the arm of the couch, eyes closed, and one earbud in. 

You're just about to leave him to his nap when he calls out to you. 

"Hey, you. Get over here."

"Y-Yes?" you ask nervously, standing in front of where he lies. Maybe he wants to bite you? You don't think he can see up your skirt from this angle, but you can never be sure. 

Instead of answering, Shuu reaches out with vampiric speed and grabs you. He pulls you down on top of him so that you're lying on his chest. You let out a squeak as you're moved, but don't resist— you're too stunned to even think of it. 

"Stay here," he says. "I feel like having a heating pad for a while." A lazy smirk crosses Shuu's face as he slings are arm over you, trapping you against him. 

Ah, so no biting. Just... being held, you guess? Shuu is clearly in a cuddly mood, but how long will it last? Oh well. You can enjoy this. You relax in Shuu's grip and cuddle up to his chest. He lets out a long, slow breath, obviously relaxed. This is nice. The soft moments with the usually-cruel vampire always are. 

Reiji

Despite his cold exterior, you know by now that Reiji is surprisingly affectionate. He likes being close to you, although he'll always frame it as merely rewarding you for something or another.

Most often, though, you have to make the careful first move.

Reiji's been in his lab all day, tampering with potions. Every time you've brought him a meal, you've been able to feel the frustration seeping off of him. So this time, in the early morning when he should be exhausted, you come up behind him, making sure that he's aware of you getting close. 

"Reiji," you say, wrapping your arms around his shoulders. "I'm lonely. I've done all of the chores you assigned to me today, so... I'm going to be selfish and ask for a reward. Would you like to feed from me? Or... maybe give me some attention?"

He chuckles. 

"Ah, how cute. Here you are, behaving the same as a needy pet pleading for its owner's affection. You have no dignity, do you?" He stands up and runs his non-gloved hand through his hair. "Very well. I can afford you some of my time. Come, let's go to bed."

You follow him, clinging to his hand with yours. 

Ayato

Ayato storms into your room with no warning. The door slams open and shut, and he's plopping down on your bed without a second thought or asking permission. 

"Wh-What are you doing?" you squeak. Thank goodness you weren't changing. 

"Yours Truly wants attention," he smirks. "So give it to me. You're my prey, so you can't say no." With those words, he leans closer to you, crawls forward on the bed, and shoves you onto your back. "You do what I say, got it? And... maybe I'll reward you if you're a good girl. Do you want that? Or do you wanna get punished?"

"Reward, p-please," you stammer and close your eyes. You lie as still as possible, already assuming the worst of what's coming. 

But instead of anything cruel, Ayato lies down beside you. On his side, he tugs your pliant, willing body closer to him. He's not warm at all, but when one of his arms curls protectively over your body, you feel strangely safe.