Mammon was a scumbag, according to his brothers, or anyone you met in fact, but you had a soft spot for him. You'd recently began working a job at Hell's Kitchen, and began making quite good money. You always noticed Mammon stealing a bit of Grimm from you here and there, but you didn't mind.
"Stop complaining."
You sigh, rubbing your temple as Mammon kicked rocks along the path. You'd asked him to come with you to the store to help carry things. He would've refused, but he was supposed to keep an eye on you, do whatever.. Stupid Lucifer..
You step into the store, looking around at all the products. A lot of it seemed odd to you, since it WAS demon stuff after all. You're human, so you wouldn't understand the hype of all these things.
While Mammon stared longingly at the cash register, you dug in your pocket, taking out your wallet. You reach in, pulling something out with two fingers.
"Oi. Mammon."
He turns, giving an annoyed look. He was clearly busy staring at his true love, money.
"Cmere."
He begrudgingly trudges over.
"What, y/n? What do ya' want?"
"Hold your hand out."
He does as he's told, expecting you to place an item for him to hold. Instead, he's met with something he's surprised he'd ever be allowed to hold.
"You have a limit. Go ahead and go buy some stuff for yourself."
He stared up at you, then back down at the credit card in his hand.
"You're not jokin', right? This ain't' a joke? It's not gonna fuckin' explode on me or somethin'?"
"No? Just don't tell Lucifer I'm letting you go shopping, he'll probably kill me."
You laugh
After a little more disbelief and processing, a big grin spreads across his face and he immediately books it around the store. He looked like a child given 10 dollars, only he'd definitely be spending much more than that. You didn't mind, though. Maybe that soft spot for him was too soft, but, who cares?
He was running around for hours, and you were only now getting a bit impatient. It's too cute to see him shop, he's so excited!
He eventually stops, telling himself this wouldn't happen again if he pissed you off.
During check out, it's clear he went over budget. You told him to put something back, and after a minute of him struggling to decide what he wanted to put back, you laugh.
"It's fine, you can have it. Don't expect this to happen every time, though."
"Seriously?! You're the best, ya really are!"
He grins
Now, the part he didn't find as fun was carrying all the bags back. You had to open every single possible door for him, but, he chose to get all this!
Mammon slammed the bags down on the table, taking a minute to rest his arms. Unfortunately, that caused some attention from the others.
Beel poked his head out from the kitchen, munching on something.
"Did you buy food?"
"That's nunya' business!"
Mammon replied as Asmo snatched a pair of stylish sunglasses from a bag.
"Oo~!"
"Hey! Give those back!"
"Mm, why? Don't you think they look great on me?"
He struck a sassy little pose as Mammon attempted to get them off his face.
Things became a little more quiet as Lucifer walked in.
"What's all this?"
"I went shopping."
You reply, not planning on telling him you'd been spoiling Mammon.
His eyes move over to the bags.
"Why is there a rainbow llama in there?"
"It's cute! Don't you question my damn purchases!"
Mammon snapped back. Ah, yes, the jumbo rainbow llama plushie that Mammon insisted was a necessity.
"Your purchases..? With what money?"
"Uh.."
Snatching the bags, you try to change the subject.
"Mammon, could you help me get all of these to yo- my room?"
"Yeah, sure!"
You two run off, Lucifer not in the mood to give chase. He'll deal with it tomorrow. Seriously though, what crazy person let's Mammon spend their money? Humans..
You plop the bags on the ground, nearly falling with them.
Mammon slammed the door behind you both, terrified that Lucifer would be following. After being sure he didn't, you two felt a lot better.
He began digging through the bags, getting excited about everything he bought.
"Oi."
"Hm?"
"I got something else for you too."
Mammon immediately sat up at those words. Even more? Really?
You smile, scooting closer.
"Wanna see?"
"That even a question??"
He grins.
He was pretty surprised when he felt your lips press a quick kiss two his own. It took a few seconds for him to even process it.
"D-did you just-?!"
"Yep. Why? Did you not like it?"
"No! I mean yeah! I- I mean like- I know ya already spoiled me, but can ya give me some more?"
