𝐑𝐄𝐃𝐀𝐌𝐀𝐍𝐂𝐘 || 𝐎𝐁𝐄𝐘 𝐌𝐄 - DISCONTINUED

When you play with their hair

For ElenaH179

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Lucifer (Luci)

You noticed Luci oddly quiet at the dinner table. Even when Mammon was spitting out some nonsense about buying a rising company and investing in it with Goldie.

Seriously, you felt really worried about Luci at that moment, so when dinner was over, you decided to go and pay a short visit to his room to see what was up.

Upon entering the room, you saw a very distraught Luci with his head in his hands staring up at the mountain of paperwork that he had to finish.

"Lucifer! Are you ok? Also why have you taken on such a huge amount of paperwork?"

"I need to finish them all in time... O don't know how, I don't know why... Just need to rest..." He replied weakly.

"Uhmmmm, I have an idea... but you're not going to like it."

"If it involves something embarrassing, then please close the door."

"Ok." You replied quietly, shutting the door.

"So, what do I need to do?"

"Just lay your head on my lap."

Luci raised an eyebrow but complied.

Gently stroking his hair, you hummed letting your fingers flow through the demon's hair.

Luci was slowly falling asleep and just before his eyes closed for good, you were interrupted by, you guessed it, Mammon.

"Hey, Luci, jus' checkin up on ya. Ya feel any better?" He rambled, not noticing you.

Once he did, he flushed a deep shade of crimson and accusingly pointed to you and then him and once again before he rushed out, yelling,

"I'm sorry, didn't see anything I swear!"

The next day you and Luci went to Diavolo to submit the paperwork and made Luci promise not to bite off more than he could chew.

Mammon (Mammy)

You were trying to help Mammy understand how to solve the equation given on the page... and failing miserably.

"Yes, I get ya, but why won't this be equal to this?" He asked pointing to his failed attempt.

"Because, Mammon, there is a sign difference." You said patiently hoping to help him overcome this irrational fear of maths (yes I get you Mammy,,,,, I myself have this).

No one else would teach him because according to them, just sitting with the book open was too much of a challenge for him. So you made it your mission.

"Oh! Well... There, is this right...?" He hesitated checking it once again.

Your eyes scanned it over.

It was surprisingly right.

"Mammon, you did it correctly!"

"Yay!" He said like a child. These were definitely moments that made your heart go over 100mph (or km/h in my case).

"Now where's my reward?" He grinned and asked.

"Right here." You said walking over to him.

Letting your hands sift through his hair, you let them run wild. Your hands were massaging his scalp softly which apparently he liked because he let out a soft sigh and then clamped his mouth shut, embarrassed that he had expressed something that he wasn't allowed to.