My inner demons: MID x male reader

Hot Demons

Hi, I'm Y/n. A 5'4 male with a love for woodworking, and the last thing I was expecting in my semi-ordinary life was for five hot demons to wander into my apartment and seemingly hold me hostage. 

"I should probably start from the beginning huh?"

"Who're you talking to Y/n!?"

"No one Ava, don't worry about it!"

~At the beginning~

*Ring! Ring! Ring!* I slam my hand on phone, successfully turning off the annoying alarm, which reminds me of the horrid thing I have to face called 'Life'. After accepting my fate I drag my body out of bed and sluggish my walk towards my bathroom. I take a warm shower and get dressed. I decide to go with a black tank top and Cargo pants paired with a purple jacket. Once that's done I head out of my door and towards the fridge. 'Nothing, absolutely nothing.' I sigh at the fact that I'll have to go get food.  I look over at the time and realize that I need to wake up Ava.

 I walk towards her room before knocking on her door. I know that she won't answer since she's asleep, but it grown to be a habit. Since I get no response, per usual, I walk in and see her sleeping peacefully.  I feel something rush past my legs and see Johnny jump right onto Ava. She immediately starts to shoo him away, but I just smile at the sight. Decided that I had enough amusement I walk over towards her. 

"Ava, you need to get up. You have an interview today. I know your tired, so I'll take the trash out for you, but I'm counting on you to get ready by yourself since I need to go to the store okay?" I say this as I kneel down next to her. Making sure I'm not too loud so I don't give her a headache. 

"Mhm, yeah, got it," she mumbles half asleep, this making me smile. In return I stand up and look towards Johnny.

"You'll make sure she's up in time. Right, Johnny?"

"Meow," I smile at him and pat his head before leaving the room. 'Johnny is a capable cat.' With that I grab the trash and head out of our apartment. Once I'm out of the building I take in the fresh morning air. I'm not a fan of waking up, but the morning is nice. I walk past the front of our building and into the alley with the dumpster. I quickly toss it in when I notice something off to the side.

"What the-" There were five guys dressed in weird cosplay. They were all staying at me in an expression I couldn't understand. Correction, four of them were staring the other one was unconscious. Wait. . .He's unconscious!! I immediately rush over to him, kneeling down.

"He's not breathing! What are you guys doing!?" I yell turning towards them, but they just glare at me. 

"Agh! Guess I'll have to do this myself," I sike myself up before doing CPR how I think your supposed to do it. I learned it back in boy scouts, but that was like twelve years ago. I start compressing his chest before I open his mouth and breathe twice. I do this again before I feel myself being picked up by one of the guys from before.

"What the heck are you doing!?" Just then I can hear the unconscious guys start to cough. 'Thank Irene he's okay.' Wait, what am I thinking? 

"Put me down or I'm calling the cops!" I demand at him while trying to get free. This guy is strong. 

"He's calling in reinforcements! Evasive maneuvers!" one of the other guys yells. Then the one holding me pulls out a literal sword. 

"Peaceful evasive maneuvers!" He puts the sword away and starts walking forward. 'Was he going to stab me!?' Suddenly I feel my shirt and jacket get pulled upward as he hangs me on a branch. 

"What the heck!? Get back here!" I yell as they start to walk away, ignoring me. Then they're gone.

Curse my shortness, and habit of wearing tight clothes. My jacket is zipped so I can't just slide out. Even if I did I would probably have to leave my shirt behind, and I am not comfortable with that. What am I going to do. . .

~A little while later~

"Okay, what do I do? I don't wanna just walk around shirtless, but my jackets starting to choke me. I'm screwed," As I'm regretting my life choices the guys from before show up again.

"Oh no, beautiful men." This can't go well.

"Descend at once," the one that I saved said. This only confused me.

"First off, I'm not doing anything you ask. Second, I'm not into the whole role play thing. And third, I couldn't if I tried!" I was angry now. He was asking me to get down when it was his friend who put me up here in the first place. When I said that the others started saying other weird role play stuff. 

"Do not disobey me!" Now he was angry and so was I.

"No!" As soon as I said this I remembered the fact that his tall friend has a sword and was perfectly fine with the idea of killing me. I quickly shut my mouth, slightly scared. 'Should I use my magic? No, no one can know about it.' That options off the table. Just then the shorter one in blue steps up and starts talking all formal.

"Greetings, It's a pleasure to meet you. Before you stands Prince Asch the future king of-" I cut him off completely done with this. It's getting harder to breathe.

"Okay, I'll play along. Oh no! How could me, A humble wood smith end up in such a perilous situation!? Oh yeah, your muscle bound friend put me here! Now get me down!" I am fuming,the lack of oxygen doesn't help. Then the one they called Asch raised his hand.

"Silence!" Suddenly the tree I was on bursts into flames, and I fell to the ground. I got up quickly and looked at the flaming tree. 'This isn't possible. I'm the last. . . How-how did he use magic?' I turn towards him slowly with a terrified expression.

"D-Did you just?" 

"Prince Asch! Do not use your magic for such trivial matters!" Asch walks towards my as I'm frozen in shock.

"The next words that come out of your mouth-" without hesitation I grab his horn and pull on it. It didn't come off. The others all gasp and one covers the eyes of another.I let go and back up slightly.

"They're real."  I say exasperated.

"How dare you!" I step back once more.

"Ava had. . .the right idea." I suddenly feel myself lose consciousness and enter an empty black abyss.