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↺ Party - Introvert Reader x Asmodeus

"Party..?"

My sweet boyfriend had just invited me to the most popular soirée in all Devildom, and now he was getting my measurements.

Asmodeus looked up at me with a smile before giving me a kiss on the cheek; "Mhm! I would adore it if you came as my plus one!" It would've been a nice gesture if he didn't grope me three seconds later. I smacked his hand away, "I mean, I'll go with you if that's what you'd like, but do you really want… me, to come?"

I was a bit worried, I wasn't one who attended social gatherings easily. Usually I'd stand in a corner and people watch, I wasn't like Asmo, who was a total extrovert.

There was something gnawing at my mind, wouldn't it be embarrassing to be seen with me?

"Why wouldn't I? Also, you're spacing out again, love."
I shook my head, "Sorry, but, I don't know… Maybe you would rather take someone fun and exciting, I might just bring down the mood." He gasped and stood up, placing his hands on my shoulders; "Why would you ever bring down the mood?!"

His lips pecked my forehead, I couldn't help but giggle and desperately push his face away. "Asmo, stop it! That tickles!" That didn't put an end to it, he still continued attacking me with kisses. He managed to get himself on top of me, not pausing for a moment to let me breathe. My stomach was starting to hurt from laughing so much. Finally, he stopped, gently petting my head; "See, you make the mood so much better, (Y/N)!"

I know he wanted me to feel good and think that I was the one who made the atmosphere lighter. In reality, it just told me exactly what I feared; The only good I am is made by Asmodeus, the only reason people hang out with me is because my boyfriend manages to make everything great.

Well, it's okay, at least Asmodeus likes me, enjoys my company. He does… Right?

"Don't look like that, babes. You're so fun, I'm sure everyone else sees that too!" He poked my nose; "Boop."

"Now, let's finish getting your measurements, I want to get the best outfit for you!"

Yeah, I should've never blindly trusted him to pick out my attire. I don't know what I was expecting, I mean, he is the Avatar of Lust. "Look how cute you look! Oh, I could just…" Knowing what he was going to say, I made sure to glare. My arms hugged my body close, trying to make myself smaller. This was utterly humiliating. The clothes exposed a part of my hip area, as well as part of my chest and inner thigh. If that wasn't the worst of it, Asmodeus kept randomly groping me. (I'm used to it, but we're in public, that's so embarrassing.)

"Asmo… Did you really have to choose this getup? Do you have anything I can use to cover myself?" A cheeky little smirk curled his lips, responding by kissing me. "Why do you wanna cover up? I even chose the cutest and - mostly - unrevealing outfit I could find." The pink-haired boy pouted, I only sighed and kept my arms crossed, body slouched.

Being nothing like Asmo was becoming a problem.

The lights were blinding, they reminded me of club lights… But it was a house party. We walked in together, Asmo refusing to keep his hands to himself along the way, and I was getting tired of swatting him off.

People began to offer us drinks, others flirted with Asmodeus, who- in turn- ignored them to continue harassing me. It soon became prominent that the reason he was doing this was because he wanted to cheer me up. He was just trying to get my mind somewhere else. It made me blush slightly.

"Asmo, I know what you're doing but will you quit?" I hissed, flicking his forehead. That grin I've seen a million times before was plastered on his face. His finger poked my side, "Quit what?" I rolled my eyes, "You know what."