sick for you | (•ө•)

chap. vi

did i catch your attention ?
you look like you lost your breath.
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chapter vi:
my lady,
a woman of interest.

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when i circle the room,
you an owl, you gon' twist your head.

as asmo became overjoyed, everyone but lucifer felt betrayed, especially mammon. he looks like as if his soul — if he has one — has just escaped his physical body. he closes his mouth and quickly leaves the room in an upset manner, making lucifer sighs loudly.

glancing at you, he too left the room to follow his brother, calling out his name. you stare at the closed door with parted lips, feeling a little guilty after seeing mammon's reaction. "ah.. well, i expected that.." levi murmured, walking away with an 'i-knew-it' face.

it made you feel even worse when you're seeing their expressions.

"levi ! don't make her feel worse !" after giving levi a big ol' smack on his back, asmo scowls and rolls his eyes, turning his attention back onto you with excitement in his eyes. "then sweetheart, have you chose a design you find favourable ?".

you nod and point at a particular dress earning an approval hum from asmo, "i like this one better but anything looks good on you. ah ! i remember the red fabrics i've received days ago, it surely came in quite in handy" he said, walking towards a large wardrobe.

opening it, he pulls out the red fabric with a happy smile, "a nice shade of red, dark rose. match it with black and you got yourself an elegant, sexy but also mysterious look to it. what do you think ?".

glancing at the sadly sewing levi, you nod and smile softly "i think it looks amazing. when will it be done ?".

asmo winks at you and replies: "before the day that's a definite !".

you nod and smile softly, muttering thanks to both of your designers; levi and asmo, thankful for their work and their dedication. asmo waltz towards you holding up his book to show his designs for accessories, "the gown absolutely needs some accessories, i suggest a head piece and earrings".

you hum and stare at the options before deciding on what you want, "i think i'll keep it simple. it isn't a situation where i should stand out" you said, pointing at some more simpler designs and appearances.

"uhm, maybe we should have some gloves too. lace gloves would match the lace look, preferably if it's roses to match the theme and the colour" levi suggested, prepping up the sewing machine by himself.

asmo 'ooh' at the suggestion and snaps his fingers in approval, "yes yes, that'll certainly match the lace sleeves. and oh, darling, sweetheart, i have to plan your makeup !" asmo squeals excitedly and hugs you, squeezing you tightly.

you chuckle and smile gently as you feel yourself being lifted up, resting your head on his, you softly remind him that you shouldn't be the spotlight earning a very loud whine from him.

"*sigh* if you wish, perhaps i shouldn't exaggerate the makeup aspect but i do want us to look like the most beautiful roses in rows of rotten tomatoes" he smiles and sniffles into your collarbone, stroking your back "nonetheless, i think we'd stand out either way".