𝙏𝙝𝙚 𝙨𝙖𝙢𝙚 𝙝𝙤𝙪𝙨𝙚, 𝙗𝙪𝙩 𝙣𝙚𝙬 𝙤𝙘𝙘𝙪𝙥𝙖𝙣𝙩𝙨
It was finally a peaceful night of relaxation where you could enjoy yourself. Not much was done, just a bit of self care and homework, nothing crazy was needed when indulging yourself.
Your whole day had been spent with the brothers and you were scheduled to meet the angels and Solomon tomorrow afternoon for a picnic so what better time to relax than now. You had honestly enjoyed life in the Devildom, even if it was a bit chaotic and challenging at times you had always been able to overcome things and fix unwanted problems. The brothers and even the demon prince were grateful to you for your help.
The book that sat on your bedside table then caught your interest. Picking it up you inspected it and then opened it to where you had last left off. The book was a fiction based novel about traveling to different worlds currently you were borrowing it from Satan. It was not to be confused with a cursed one that appeared the exact same. After you had your fill of reading a nice long rest was much needed. Setting your alarm for an appropriate time you plopped onto your nice comfortable bed and fell asleep quite fast.
The next morning however came quicker than you would have expected. The alarm you had set never went off strange. Thankfully it was an early enough time for you to get yourself situated. After fixing your hair and putting on an outfit you had set out, you headed for the dining room towards all the commotion.
You believed it to be the brothers fighting like usual, nothing out of the ordinary. However what was out of the ordinary was how they all went silent and stared at each other the second you stepped foot in the room. Usually when they are being loud and you pop up they drag you into the commotion however this time they silently sat down and continued eating.
Paying no attention to it you took your spot between Mammon and Satan and yawned, perhaps you really didn't get enough sleep last night. "Good morning Mams" you said tiredly giving him a loose hug.
Thankfully you had remembered to give him a hug this morning, since he had a fit yesterday about not getting one. Mammon stiffened at your gesture and sat there red in the face staring at you as if you had three heads. "-I uh, what's this all of a sudden? Did I do something?" he said frantically looking back and forth at his brothers who were equally surprised at your gesture.
Awkwardly you pulled off of him and gave him a confusing look, "he's never acted like that over a hug?" you wondered to yourself. Well no matter if Mammon didn't want your hug Satan was always willing to give you one, so that's just what you did.
You gave Mammon a weird look and sighed. No later than a second you leaned on the blond and wrapped him in a hug, however he reacted the same as Mammon but in the end looked more confused than flustered.
"Um, did you perhaps eat something you shouldn't have MC?" Satan questioned. What did he mean by that? You weren't acting off in the slightest, they were given hugs every morning, no thanks to Mammon starting the tradition.
Letting go of him you decided to focus on your food instead. "I haven't eaten anything out of the ordinary recently. Beel and I went to Hell's Kitchen yesterday but I ordered what I usually do. You had responded while picking at your food.
"We never went to Hell's Kitchen yesterday MC? You don't like eating out with me, you said so yourself" Beel responded a bit confused to your previous statement.
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