The next morning when you awoke, Amaimon was sitting on the desk at the other side of your room staring at you. When he saw you were awake, he launched off of your desk and landed in front of you.
"It's 12pm. You're lazy."
You rubbed your eyes and shook your head slightly. "When did you get up..?"
"I didn't sleep, I don't sleep."
"Then why..."
He smirked and then looked at the wall. "Anywayyy.... (Y/n I have a question."
"No I will not buy you sweets."
"That wasn't my question. Will you go out with me?"
"But aren't demon/human relationships forbidden?"
"I'll get brother to sort it, then. But do you accept my offer."
"I do." You blushed and reached up, wrapping your arms around him.
"You're still a twat." He said, pulling away and placing his hands on your cheeks.
"And you're still King Broccoli Head...My king broccoli head."
"Okay, that's it." He pushed you slightly, into his right arm and lifted you onto his shoulder. "You're so light."
"Put me down!"
"No." He began running around the room, making you grip tightly onto his coat.
"AMAIMON, PUT ME DOWN!"
"Okay." He dropped you onto your bed making you have a flashback to the dream.
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"LET ME DOWN!!"
"Okay."
And with that, he pushed you and waved. You screamed at the top of your lungs, no one could hear you considering the height of the tree. All of a sudden, you weren't falling. You turned around and you were in the kings arms.
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"y/n, y/n. What's wrong?" Amaimon asked tilting his head to the side.
"Nothing."
"Liar. You were thinking of that weird dream, weren't you?"
"I told you about that?"
"No, Mephisto did."
"How did he know??"
"Because he was in the dream and he sensed it. Plus he's nosey as hell."
