Pips POV:
The room floods with light at the sun rises. Who knew that hell had a night cycle. I open my eyes and slowly sit up rubbing my eyes. I look down and notice I fell asleep in my clothes but I didn't have any to change anyways. I get out of bed and search for a hairbrush finally I find one in the bathroom. I suppose I should shower since I've been wearing the same clothes. I put my hand on the knob and turn the shower off setting my clothes aside. The warm water ran down my body as I rinsed the soap out of my hair along with the body wash. Finally after about 30 minutes I finish and step out the shower. I grab a towel and dry myself off and slide on my white button up along with my blue shorts and knee high purple socks. I decided not to put on my tuxedo and bow tie because I have worn them for quite a while and it's getting a bit tiring.I dry my hair off and pick up a brush running it through my golden locks,My hair was a bit tangled from yesterday. Once I finish brushing my hair I slip my hat on. I go back and sit on the bed because I don't really know my way around the castle and I'm not quite sure what I'm expected to do. I hear a soft knock on the door I open it to see a woman,she had brunette locks,dark eyes,a slender figure and a uniform. "We have prepared breakfast,Mr.Thorn is already there would you like to accompany him?" She asks bowing. I smile and nod. "Of course! There's no need to bow I'm not special or anything." I chuckled. She looks up at me in a bit of shock and smiles. "It's very unusual of you to say that. Anyways follow me." She says happily leading me through out the castle. "My names Phillip but people call me pip,because they hate me. What's yours may I ask?" I ask the woman curiously. "I'm Mallory,nice to meet you Phillip." She says smiling.
I smile back at Mallory. "Nice to meet you too,Mallory!" I exclaim as we continue to walk throughout the halls. Finally we reach the dining room where I see Damien messily eating pancakes. I sit next to him to see there's food already prepared for me. "Good morning,Damien." I say smiling before taking a fork and knife cutting the pancakes and eating pieces. "Morning,pip." He says with a full mouth. I gag a bit at the sight and he chuckles and continues to stuff his mouth. I continue eating the pancakes piece by piece while Damien messily eats them. I wish someone would teach him manners it's almost worse than watching a horror movie. "Damien by chance is there any way you have a change of clothes? I'm afraid I don't have any." I ask Damien curiously. "We can go into town and get some later,but for now if you really want you can borrow mine." He says continuing to stuff his face. "That would be nice Damien,thank you." I say happily.
Damien finally finishes his food and motions me to follow him. "Come on I'll let you borrow my clothes,Mallory will wash those later." He says leading me to his room. He turns the doorknob and opens the door. His room was full of posters and red led lights it was quite the sight. He rummages around in his closet,he comes out with an outfit and hands it to me. "Here." He says. "Thank you,Damien." I thank him before walking into the bathroom. I take off my button up,shorts,and socks. I slip on the black t shirt with a pentagram designed on it,and then slip on the black shorts he gave me along with the crimson red knee highs. I suppose it's not too bad but not much of my style. I walk out the bathroom setting my clothes in a laundry basket. Damien's eyes narrow as he studies my appearance and grins. "Not bad,pip. Black really suits you." He says.
"Why thank you Damien." I smile feeling flattered. Damien studies my face and his turns a bit red. "Y-yeah whatever." He stutters. I stare at him concerned and lean in to feel his forehead and face. It was very warm. "Are you alright,Damien?" I ask with concern,frowning a bit. Damien jerks away and turns around covering his face with his palm. "Damnit I'm fine pip." He groans. I study him and then realize he's flustered. I cover my mouth trying to not laugh. "Are you sure?" I ask,my voice cracking with amusement. "Yes goddamnit! Stop laughing I can hear it,pip!" Damien yells with annoyance. I sigh and stop laughing still a bit amused by Damien's reaction. "Let's just..go,come on." Damien says turning around leading me out of his room and into the hallways. I follow him as he leads me outside of the castle. "Where are we going?" I ask.
"We're going to town,they have clothing stores." Damien says looking away from me still. "Righto!" I say excitedly. As we walk a town comes into view. It looked a bit run down,almost like South Park? I knew it wasn't though. When we walk to the town lots of eyes follow me and Damien along with whispers and chatter. I look at Damien and frown slightly. He looks back at me and scoffs. "Ignore them,they just aren't used to seeing me with someone." He says. "Are you lonely often,Damien?" I ask with a bit of concern frowning. "Yeah who would want to hang out with the ruler of hell?" He says sarcastically. "I would! You seem sweet." I say with sincerity. He raises an eyebrow and looks at me. "Mhm,anyways we're here." He says leading me into a shop full of clothes.
For hell they surprisingly have colorful clothing. Of course I thought hell was a horrible place before I landed here. The cashier greets Damien and walks up to the both of us. "Good evening,lord Damien. What brings you and your little friend here?" He greets with a warm smile. "We're looking for clothes for him." Damien says pointing at me. "I don't know what would look good on him so maybe you could help him find something more suitable?" Damien requests. "Of course,follow me." The cashier says motioning us to follow him. He leads us to the males section and most specifically clothes with more of a formal appearance. Just my style. He then leads us picking out different pieces of clothing for me to try on.
Damien's POV:
I wait outside of the dressing room every now and then pip would walk out with different clothes. All them suit him very well. But there was one outfit in particular that stood out the most. He was wearing a black button up,brown shorts,and white socks. Fuck..it looked so good on him. He looks in my direction and smiles and I can't help but feel my heart pounding against my chest. Fuck. I look away as my face slowly starts heating up and just give a thumbs up. Finally we get to the register. "You can just get this for free,you're the ruler of hell after all." The cashier says. "Oh,thanks." I say,as me and pip leave the store with bags in our hands.Pip looks over and me and smiles. "Why thank you,Damien. You're quite sweet for doing this for me!" He says happily. I couldn't help but smile,something I usually don't do. Pip stares at me for a moment and grins. "Awe you're smiling I haven't seen you smile before!" He exclaims. "Calm your ass down,pip!" I say giving him a playful pat on his head. We both chuckle while others around us watch a bit surprised. We then calm down and walk back to my house. There's one thing I wonder.
Why does he make me feel like this?
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A change of the Antichrist's heart (Damien x Pip)
FanfictionThis takes place after pips death. Pip is 18 years old when he falls from heaven into hell where he meets Damien thorn,the ruler of hell. Damien is partially cold but soon has a change of heart and finds himself in love with pip.