Dancing With You| Obey Me! x reader (Oneshots)

Beelzebub 💜(are you an idiot?)

(This was a request, sorry for such a long wait) The reader is a personal chef from the human realm, taking lessons from top chefs. One day Solomon and Beelzebub ask if she can teach them how to cook, soon after Solomon leaves after harsh criticism, and many insults. leaving Beelzebub and the reader alone together. (Also I don’t know how to cook either so sorry if my terms are wrong and it is cringy)
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(No one’s pov)

“Are you an idiot?” her harsh voice snaps making the white-haired male jump soon after a wooden spoon makes contact with the back of his head. “You don’t put those two ingredients together!” 

a growl slips past her lips as she grabs the pot of “food” or if that's what you could call whatever it was Solomon made. Dumping it into the sink, and cringes as she hears a crackle in the bottom of the sink. Both hearing a loud laugh come from one of the brothers behind them. Solomon and Beelzebub were both starting to regret asking her to help them learn to cook better, Solomon believed he would do well but soon after the first step he took in the kitchen he knew he was poorly mistaken. 

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“Please teach us how to cook, (Y/N)!” Solomon and Beelzebub ask, more like a demand, both bending over slightly into a bow. Hoping to catch her attention this did and only caused her to smile pressing her thumb to her chest. 

“I’ll have you know I’m a harsh teacher” she states causing them to both look up at her. Beel tilts his head, having little doubt that she would be that bad, and Solomon believed the same because, in the end, no one could be harsher than Lucifer or Barbatos. But both were proven wrong minutes later. 

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 Another whack with the wooden spoon to Solomon’s head and hand. As he attempted to use the same knife on multiple different food items. 

“What the hell are you doing? You’re going to fucking give someone an illness!” she shouts, taking the knife from his hands and throwing it into the sink. Solomon doesn’t speak as a deep sigh leaves his lips. 

“I thought you were joking about being harsh..” he murmurs, closing his eyes and pouting slightly. His hands resting on the counter as they are red from all the hits he has taken from her and that wooden spoon. And the back of his head was stinging and he could hear a slight ringing. “I need to get going” he states before walking out of the kitchen, and the others sigh in protest knowing their show is now gone and soon followed. 

“(Y/N)” she turns to face the taller orange-haired male as he bends down slightly, bowing. A spark of regret runs through her as she looks to see they are the only ones left in the kitchen, almost saddened knowing Beelzebub was most likely about to leave as well. But her heart flutters when she sees a determined look on his face. “Please continue to teach me!” he states

“Only if you promise to stop eating everything” she states, raising an eyebrow with her arms crossing over her chest waiting for an answer. 

“I’ll try my best..” his voice somewhat stops as he speaks trying to make a promise he may not be able to keep. 

“Best is all I ask for '' she states smiling pressing her pointer finger on the top of his head, this causes him to look almost. Knowing what's next was terrifying, how a human could be harsher than any demon, but he also knew her smile would help him make it through… 

“Beel! Don’t scarf down all the meat! It’s raw!” before he can’t stop her the wooden spoon is met with the back of his head. He turns to look at her with an almost innocent look causing her to sigh loudly. “We really need to get your hunger under control” 

“Sorry... It looks too good and I got too hungry to stop myself” he mutters letting his hands rest down by his sides, somewhat disappointed in himself. But a sigh leaves her lips as she looks up at him again. 

“Let's take a break.” She mutters leaning against the counter, the mess around them catching her eyes. Beel was certainly one of the hardest people to work with because of his appetite and how he was never not hungry. When she closes her eyes she hears footsteps walking to her and stopping next to her as she assumes Beel was leaning against the counter. 

“(Y/N)” his voice takes her out of her thoughts, opening one of her eyes she sees that he is not standing next to her but towering in front of her with narrowed eyes. 

“Yes?” The words left her lips quickly as she saw the little space between them. The fact is they were alone and it would make it hard to not make at least one advance to him, it was rare that they were ever alone. Yet that didn’t stop her from gaining feelings for the gluttonous demon, even though it was somewhat wrong. 

“Thank you for today” he mutters under his breath, opening his lips to say something else but stops, averting his eyes away from her as a blush comes to his cheeks.

“It was no problem. I enjoyed it, even though it was bumpy” she chuckles, earning a stare from the demon, a smile pressed to his lips as he looks down. 

“Do you want to do it again some time?” he whispers his eyes locking with hers hopefully causing her to blush under the stare 

“Is that your way of asking me to hangout?” 

“Yes.” he mutters, this makes her chuckle going around him pressing her hand to his back. 

“Meet me here tomorrow, don’t be an hungry idiot tomorrow ok?”