ᴏʙᴇʏ ᴍᴇ! ᴏɴᴇ ꜱʜᴏᴛꜱ

•simeon attention pt.3•

"Boy, you wanna come to my motel, honey?
Boy, you wanna hold me down, tell me that you love me?
Boy, you know that I have really never loved nobody but you?"

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Simeon's POV

It had been a couple of weeks after what happened with Y/N and since then we continued meeting up secretly and having sex. Unintentionally, we had developed a friends-with-benefits sort of relationship, which I wasn't particularly fond of, but on the other hand, it wasn't as if I had the option of being in a relationship with Y/N so I would just have to settle with our current arrangement.

The only problem was that I couldn't get them out of my head, I was always thinking of them and it wasn't just in a sexual context, I wanted to constantly be around them even if we didn't have sex and hear about their day and the things that interest them. I was plagued by my kind-hearted nature and I was struggling to maintain a friendship with benefits, as I felt myself slowly crossing the line between friends and lovers. It didn't help that I already had romantic feelings for Y/N before our arrangement that I tried to keep hidden, but things were becoming almost unbearable. I needed to see them, I wanted them to know how I truly felt.

However, I didn't want to look suspicious considering I had been spending a lot of time with Y/N "studying" and that's how I ended up where I am now. Stood outside the House of Lamentation with Luke, holding a freshly baked cake. My visit wouldn't look obscure considering I was here to "protect" Luke while he delivered his cake, even if Luke found how persistent I was to go with him bizarre, hopefully, he would assume I just wanted to see Lucifer. I had everything planned out perfectly-or so I thought...

As we entered HOL we were greeted by Satan who led us straight to the kitchen so he could cut and serve the cake. Luke was adamant he heard live reviews of his baking so he had anyone available to sit down and try his cake. Satan had called down a few of his brothers who were home, but there were no signs of Y/N.

"Y/N's in their room in case you were wondering, they said thanks for bringing cake but they're busy studying right now. If you want why don't you send SIMEON up with a piece of cake for them and have him feedback anything Y/N said later?" Asmodeus suggested while smugly looking at you.

How did he know I was looking for Y/N? Did he know about our relationship? I started to panic slightly until I remembered Asmo's suggestion was centred around me.

"I'd be happy to deliver it for you Luke and tell you what Y/N thinks." I promptly offered.

Too distracted to give me an actual answer, he simply gave me a thumbs-up while Asmo handed me a plate and winked at me.

Asmo's behaviour concerned me slightly, but I would have to deal with that later, I currently had more pressing matters to attend to. Adrenaline rushed through my body and my heart rate increased. Any inch of confidence I had slowly dissipated the closer I got to their room. When I eventually reached their door I didn't dare knock or enter. I stood there frozen unable to move. I debated turning back and fabricating a lie or an excuse. Before I could even make a decision I was abruptly grabbed and pushed into Y/N's room.

Suddenly, I was face to face with Y/N and desperately holding onto their door for some sort of stability and unable to maintain eye contact.