Belos x Male Reader

Chappie 4

(Back to omniscient pov)
Belos was finally done with everything. Time for bed. He was pretty tired. He opened the door to his room and saw Y/N asleep. He was squirming in his sleep, though, so Belos thought that Y/N must be having a bad dream.
He gently shook Y/N. Instead of waking up,    Y/N let out a quiet moan. (Not like that!!!) Belos shook him again and Y/N shot awake.
"Huh?" Y/N groaned. "Oh, shit!"
"What's wrong, Y/N?" Belos asked.
"Fuck- I just had the weirdest dream- uhh.... never mind I don't wanna talk about it."
"It's alright, you're safe now."
"It wasn't exactly a nightmare. I felt perfectly fine in my dream."
"Okay, well, get some rest. We have some things to sort out tomorrow."

The next day, Y/N tugged on Belos's shirt before he left the room. "Please cancel the wedding, I'm not ready."
"Okay, Y/N." Belos left the room in a hurry.
"Hi, uncle! Look what I made!" Hunter showed Belos a pair of socks he had sewn from scrap materials laying around in his room.
"Cute! Your stitching is a lot better," Belos complimented. He ruffled Hunter's hair and kept moving to find Kikimora.

"Kikimora?" Belos called out when a short figure came through the door.
"Yes, my liege?" It was Kikimora.
"Would you please cancel all of the wedding plans? He- she isn't ready yet."
"You keep saying 'he', then you correct yourself. Why?"
"Quit being nosy, just please cancel the plans."
"Alright, fine."
Kikimora left the room, then Y/N walked in. He was under an illusion, per protocol.
"Nobody's here, you're fine," Belos said.
Y/N took off the illusion. "Titan, doing that takes a lot out of me," he said. He was really flustered.
"What's wrong? You seem flustered."
"I- nothing, I'm sure it's nothing." Belos dashed toward Y/N, holding his chin up to his masked face.  Y/N blushed even more.
"Your face is so red," he chuckled. "Come on, tell me, what's up?"
"Fine, I had a dream about you- us- last night. You know about the dream part, you just don't know what it's about and I'd rather not say it out loud, it's really embarrassing."
"Could you...write about it?" He looked down on the shorter witch.
"Oh, I could draw it, but...ah nevermind."
Belos picked up Y/N. "Tell me about your adventures in the human realm."
"I-I uhh... ummm...." He couldn't form the right words. He was so flustered.
Belos sat with Y/N on his lap. "I'm interested, I want to know what it's like today. I haven't been there in a long time," He said.
"You've been?"
"Yeah."
He quickly put on an illusion when someone walked into the room. It was Hunter and Kikimora, they usually come together to fight over who's more important.
"Are we- uhh... interrupting anything?" Hunter asked awkwardly.
"No, you're fine," Belos said in a chill tone. For some reason he wasn't panicking about others being in the room seeing Y/N on his lap.
"Well, I just wanted to give you a gift. I was going to give it to you at your wedding shower, but there won't even be a wedding," Kikimora said.
"Oh, thank you," Belos took a small wrapped box from Kikimora's hands.
"I hope you like it, my liege," Kikimora bowed and left.
"What's in it?" Hunter asked.
Belos opened the box, inside was a pair of wine glasses with Mr. and Mrs. written in cursive on them.
"Oh, just some wine glasses," Belos said, lifting the glasses. "Titan, she tries so hard to be the favorite."
"She really does," Hunter said. "Wait- does that mean I'm you're favorite??" Hunter smiled a really wide smile.
"You're my nephew, of course you're my favorite." Belos ruffled Hunter's hair. "Now, I have to discuss what is happening between her and I."
Hunter left the throne room.
"So...Y/N..." Belos looked at Y/N.
"Hm?" He turned back into his normal self.
"What do you want us to be right now?"
"I'll be your boyfriend, I guess."
"Girlfriend, because you'd be pretending to be a girl."
"Why didn't you get an actual woman instead of me? I'm a man."
"I don't know... I'm attracted to you, Y/N." He put his hands over his mask as if he was embarrassed. "You're so cute."
"I-I'm flattered," Y/N stuttered.
"When you feel comfortable, could you tell me what your dream was about?" Belos asked, tipping Y/N's face toward his.
"Do you want me to kiss you? It's kinda awkward because you have the mask on..." Y/N mumbled.
"Oh. Uh...." Belos took his mask off.
"Wowzers-" Y/N peeped.
"What?"
"Oh- it's just- uhh- I wasn't expecting you to look as hot as you do..." Y/N leaned in.
"I'm flattered."
"Can I kiss you?" He asked, inches away from Belos's face.
Belos leaned in and their lips met for a brief moment before he pulled away and flipped his mask back on. "Tell nobody."
"Yes sir."

OML GUYSSS IM SO SORRY ITS BEEN A WHILE IVE BEEN VERY BUSY WITH RUNNING CREW AND THEATER have a nice evening/day/night