THE NEIGHBOURHOOD ━━━ jjba

doppio problema || diavolo x reader x doppio || requested!

this was requested by Spife_foon! for the sake of this story, they will be two different people; i really don't know how i'd write this without them being in two different bodies 💀

(also, this is a lime; not as lemony as usual, but there is still some sexual scenes in this; be very cautious 😤)

"We have everything, right?" You ask, and Doppio nods, holding up fluffy blankets, your favorite snacks, and candles. "Mhm!" He hums happily, and you nod, leading your boyfriend to the movie room. "You know what to do, don't you?" You smirk at him, and he bites his lip, blushing. "I forgot, Y/N---I'm sorry." Doppio whines, and you kiss his cheek, smiling. "It's okay, baby. Just set everything up; you, Dia, and I are gonna watch a movie together!" You cheer, and Doppio smiles at your enthusiasm, giggling. "Okay!" He nods, and you leave him to his job, walking to Diavolo's office.

Knocking on the door, you bite your lip as you wait for an answer. "Come in." A deep voice replies, and you smile, running a hand through your hair as you open the door. Diavolo sits at his desk, writing something down on a stack of papers. His lime green, fragmented eyes stare down at his point of focus, and his dark purple lips are pressed into a thin line.

"Hello, Dia." You kiss his hand, and he stares at you from his chair, smirking a bit at you. "Hello to you too, Y/N." He replies, placing his pen down and standing up from his chair. "What are you up to?" You question him innocently, wrapping your arms around his shoulders and running them down his chest teasingly. Diavolo watches you with hungry eyes, and you stare at him through your eyelashes seductively. 

"What I was doing doesn't matter anymore." He scolds, grabbing your chin with his strong hand and tilting it up to him. Diavolo's voice is deep and sensual, and you grind against him, running your hand down his sharp jawline and kissing his neck. His breath becomes erratic, and he kisses you back passionately, sneakily pushing you back and picking you up with ease, placing you on his desk.

"Feisty, I like it." You tease him, slipping off his mesh top. Diavolo lets you do it easily, taking his strong hands to your shirt and slipping it off with ease. He kisses you hungrily, and you lean into it, smirking as you pull away with purple lips. "You look ravishing." He whispers, his lime green eyes staring into yours with desire. "You look delicious yourself." You tease, and he grabs your waist, kissing you again.

A knock on the door sounds, but neither of you care about that right now, kissing each other and having a quick make-out session. The door cracks, and a surprised sound between a breathy moan and a yelp comes from the door, causing Diavolo and you to turn around. "Oh, Doppio. Are you done yet?" You ask like nothing's wrong, and Diavolo stares at you, still ready to go further.

"Mhm." He hums, his wide brown eyes staring at you and Diavolo as he frowns. "What, my sweet Doppio? You feel left out?" Diavolo teases him, and Doppio shakes his head, staring down at the ground. "Oh, come here." You smile, holding your arms out to him. Doppio eagerly walks to you, laying his head on your chest and kissing your breasts softly.

"Mmm..." You hum, and your boyfriend Diavolo smirks at that, kissing you again. After ten minutes of you, Doppio, and Diavolo fooling around, you stand up, slipping your shirt on. "Now, movie please?" You ask them, and Doppio moans sadly, pulling his sweater back on. Diavolo grunts as he slips on his shirt, and you place your hands on your hips. "Let's not be pouty babies." You say, and Doppio sighs, nodding as he leads you by the hand to the movie room. Diavolo follows behind you two, and you three finally settle into the seats, Doppio handing you the remote.

"Let's watch Benji." You smile, and Doppio claps happily, Diavolo frowning at you two. "I'm not watching a movie about a dog." He growls, and Doppio corrects him, smiling proudly. "It's a runaway dog, and he's cute." Doppio giggles and you high five him, nodding.

"Please, Dia? Please?" You pout, sticking your lips out cutely. Sighing, the pink haired man leans back in his chair, allowing you to select the movie. Once the movie starts, Doppio scoots close to you, bringing you into his chest while his soft hand is on your thigh. Diavolo notices this, and he scoots closer as well, his strong hand on your other thigh. Smirking, you stare at them both, giggling and sitting up.

"What's going on here?" You tease, and Doppio blushes, biting his lip. "I wanted to be closer to you, that's all." He stammers, and you stare at Diavolo for an answer. He stares at you in disbelief, and you clear your throat. "Doppio and I are sharing you, aren't we? That's why we each have one thigh." Diavolo explains angrily, squeezing your thigh. "You haven't been sharing." Doppio says matter-of-factly, and Diavolo scoffs.

Biting your lip, you giggle at their small squabble and kiss both of their cheeks reassuringly.

"Don't worry, I'm both of yours." You tease, and Doppio sighs, kissing your neck. Diavolo does the same, and you push them off of you playfully, moaning a bit as you turn the movie back on.

The best kind of trouble is doppio problema.

Benji is a movie about a runaway dog; I've cried on every single movie throughout the years of my childhood, and I would recommend it if you want a good cry :)

hope you liked this Spife_foon :)