Obey Me! One Shots & Scenarios [Shall We Date?]

Sleeptalker: Beelzebub x [A] Reader ☁️

"I'm gonna sleep here, okay Y/n?"

"That's fine with me"

"Okay, goodnight"

"Goodnight, Beel", you replied, placing a warm kiss on the demon's temple. The redhead lied his head on your lap and watched you from behind your book. Beel felt extra needy tonight, especially since you spent most of the day studying. You let one hand fall to his head and gently stroke his hair while the other held a book up, propped on your stomach. The dim light of a bedside lamp illuminated the words on the page. It also casted a glow on your features that captured Beel's attention as he peeked from behind your hand. Your eyes glanced over to his and a soft smile graced your lips. He returned a grin, his hands sliding up to grasp your hand that was busy messing with his locks. The demon finally closed his eyes as you return your gaze to your book.

      A short while passed until Beel's grip on your hand relaxed and only loosely held you. You assumed he fell asleep until you heard soft muttering. You lowered your book and placed it on the bed beside. "Hm? Did you say something, Beel?". His expression was calm and his eyes were still closed. You wondered if you were hearing things until he mumbled once more, "Eat...". You blinked in confusion. "Eat, what?", you asked. He took a few, silent breaths, then spoke, "... Y/n".

"Me?"

"... Cute.."

"I'm cute?"

"Eat cute..."

"You think I'm cute when I eat?"

"Mhm... love"

"I know you love eating. I didn't know you were quite the sleeptalker, Beel".

"No, not eating"

"You don't love eating?"

"...... Love.. Love you"

       A warm feeling swelled in your chest as you gently squeezed the avatar of gluttony's hand. In all the times you've shared the bed, Beel has never talked in the sleep. His twin is rather prone to sleeptalking, so you can only assume he caught it from Belphie.

"I love you too, Beel"

"Tomorrow?"

"Yes, I'll love you tomorrow too"

"... All the tomorrow"

"Every single tomorrow"

"...... And tomorrow?"

"Of course. Are you worried about tomorrow?"

      You felt his warm hand squeeze yours then slowly relax.

"Nothing will make me stop loving you, Beel"

"... Tomorrow?"

"What about tomorrow? You can tell me"

"......... Forever with you"

"You can spend forever with me"

"So.... Marry tomorrow?"

      You couldn't help but let out a laugh.

"You want to get married tomorrow? I'm not sure how quickly that can happen"

"No... word.."

"Word?"

"... Wrong"

"Wrong word?"

"Say..... propose"

"Huh?"

"Tomorrow propose... yes"

      Your heart beat harder against your chest. You thought he was only joking about marrying you, but his tone and expression seem so genuine, even in his sleep. You pieced together that he meant to propose to you tomorrow, that's why he kept asking if you would still love him tomorrow. It must have weighed so heavily in his mind, it even affected his sleep. You stared at his restful face, eyeing the loose hairs draped across his forehead. Your fingers gently pushed his hair back, stimulating him just enough to peek his iridescent eyes open.

      "Why are you smiling?", he asked.

      You hadn't realized how tight your cheeks felt from smiling so widely.

      "Did you know that you're a sleeptalker?"

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The Threesome chapter for the 40K special has won by a landslide, so that will be the next chapter! Spring break is in a week, so expect an update soon!
(Im keeping the demon I chose for the threesome a secret tehe)
~ Clover ☘️