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

Asmodeus❤(Who Do U Love?)

"Who do you love? Is it him or me?
'Cause I can't take the pressure anymore
Who do you love?" 
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The reader knows Asmodeus is seeing someone else, and one day gets tired of it, soon confronting him about the whole ordeal, asking who he is more in love with. (this is not fit for some readers as this mentions an open and toxic relationship. Also, a ship is mentioned in this story, Asmodeus and Solomon)
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(The Readers Pov)

My fingers repeatedly tap at the wooden table, an intense burning grows in my chest and my mind. Asmodeus was out late again, this had been two nights in a row that he had backed out of plans. An annoyed hum slips past my lips when I hear the door finally open, his figure resting against the door as he pulls his shoes off. 

His eyes lock with mine only seconds later when he approaches me with an innocent smile as if he had done nothing wrong. In the beginning, I allowed him to be in a relationship with others if he promised to also make time for me. It had been going well in the first part and he slowly started to back out of everything to sneak out with his other lover. It has become more annoying each and every time. 

"What are you doing up?" he questions softly, his smooth voice filling my ears, almost causing me to cringe at it. His hands rest against the chair just across from me and in one breath words slip past my lips in a controlling manner. 

"Sit down, we have to talk Asmodeus" I snap, making him flinch at the tone but he makes no effort to resist as he sits hesitantly in the chair. 

"What's wrong?" he questions again making me even more irritated at his voice, my chin is pressed to my palm as I look at him again. 

"Do you remember how you promised to make this relationship equal, that if I allowed you to see other people you would still make time for me?" I growl, causing his eyes to widen at the questions. 

"I do make time for you, what the hell are you talking about!" he shouts louder than I have spoken, getting too defensive for the question I had asked. 

"No, you don't" I stand up, moving forward until I'm standing in front of him, I stab my finger at his chest "if you did why have you been avoiding me every day and skipping out on our plans?" he swiftly grabs my wrist forcing himself up to stand to my level as he glares at me. 

"That only happened a few times, you are blowing this out of the water." he snaps, roughly letting go of my wrist. His eyes are dangerously wide as he defends himself again. Making it seem like my fault once again. 

"I'm getting tired of it, Asmodeus!" I shout, as I begin to pace, this had been one of the first arguments about this topic we had. Because I had been so afraid he would leave me if I confronted him about anything. But I slowly felt that worry slip from my shoulders not caring anymore. "Is it him or me?" I snapped, making him quickly turn to face me, his face growing red and his eyes showing an emotion I couldn't say. 

"What?" he says back trying to make his way closer to me but as he reaches out to touch me I back away. 

"Is it Solomon or me?" I ask again this time he gets what I ask taking a few moments to say anything. 

"You're making me choose?" 

"Yes, who do you love more" this time I don't make it a question but demand he tells me, but he doesn't have to say anything, because his eyes say everything. Biting at my bottom lip I walk past him, he tries to grab my shoulder. 

"Wai-" I snap my attention back at him and he hesitantly lets me go. 

"I'm not stupid Asmo, it's obvious you love him more than me." my voice breaking slightly, a part of me hoping he would pick me over him, but I had been foolish to think he would ever do that.