Lucifer X Reader

Chapter 8

As you hummed eagerly walking in the hallway, wanting to go to your room, you get dragged by a familiar hand. A very moistured hand. Great. Of all people, it was Asmo.

Asmo's room was as beautiful as ever, the silk curtains over the bed, the smell of all the products he uses that somehow all complimented each other. As you look around the room, you see Asmo, with crossed arms and tapping his foot impatiently.

What was he waiting for?

He sighed, rolling his eyes and getting extremely close to you. What was his issue? That seemed to be his favourite thing-leaning in and seeing your reaction.

"Why didn't you tell me you and Lucifer were an official coUPLE?" He whined, closing his eyes and waving his arms about.

Did he see something? Well, to be frank, we did make quite a scene. Perhaps you should have paid more attention.

You turn away, the scene flashing in your mind once more.
"Me and Lucifer are a couple, yes. I just didn't want to make a huge deal of it-I mean-nobody likes someone who brags about dating-" you laugh nervously, looking down at the floor, reminiscing.

As you ramble on, Asmo seems to be looking up and down at you, examining you and your actions, whilst he has one hand to his chin, stroking it as if lost in thought. Asmo was dramatic in that sense.

"-although of course, Lucifer is definitely a partner to brag about-but he is just so-" Asmo claps his hands together.

"Y/N! Sh! I'm clearly thinking right now! The only way for me to tell if your love is true... is...I've got an idea! Through kissing you. That way I'll know if Lucifer really has touched those lips of yours!" He says, turning into a giggling mess. He reminded you of those children on the playground who would always stir up unnecessary drama.

You didn't really register what he had said until he came abnormally close to you, which caused you to immediately back up.

"I WILL NOT ALLOW THIS!" Before you could even decline Asmo politely, Mammon (along with the rest of the brothers it seemed) bombarded into the room.

Mammon was out of breath and standing in a squatting position as if ready to jump on somebody. "ASMO-STAY AWAY FROM Y/N- AND-AND- Y/N..." Mammon sat down angrily, clearly in a rampage. "PLEASE tell me you and Lucifer aren't a thing! Please! Why would ya ever date that?" He pleaded, almost crying.

Levi in the background was screaming how Lucifer was some sort of boss at the end of a final level-and "how in the world did you tAckle thAt bEasT?" Whilst Beel was grumbling that we always make food together (he said this whilst eating food) and that he was hoping not to replace his cooking partner.

Even Belphie, who is regularly asleep at this time, was grumbling some remarks on who is qualified enough to be his new pillow. (Did you need qualifications?)

Hearing the brothers complain honestly showed how much freedom you were going to have from now on. All of the brothers, but Lucifer and Satan, were here. Why was Satan so upset? Sigh.

"Guys. Look. Me and Lucifer are together, yes, but that doesn't mean I still can't help make food, play games with you and hang out with you as per usual. Sorry to say, but I'm actually quite tired today, so screaming in my ears is not going to help." You slumped your head back to lean on the side of Asmo's bed, closing your eyes for a split second.

You could feel many pairs of eyes overlooking your every movement, unsure what to do.

"No, I will not be talking about what Lucifer as a partner is like." You state simply.