Life at DMC (D/V/N X Reader!)

9. Misunderstandings happens a lot right? [Nero X Reader]

*Credits to a friend of mine from Quotev, for giving out a short/simple summaries for this chapter :) *

##I do not own the photo. Credits to the owner....

You ran up to Devil May Cry and the door flew open. You grinned wider when you saw Nero, Dante and Vergil sitting across in front of their desk (Nero on the couch).

"Hey guys! Check this out," you said as you plop yourself on the couch next to Nero.

His eyes followed your every movement as you pull out a newspaper from your bag pack. You flipped it over and read it out loud.

'The local news society has investigated that the missing women are somehow captured by an unknown individual. The investigators are currently out, searching for any suspects that might be involved. Local communities are encouraged to step forward and give testimony if any of us knew of it or witnessed it....'

"Come on (Y/n), I don't like reading the newspaper. They're all bunch of craps," Nero whines as he propped his legs onto the coffee table in front of him.

"So, all you have to do is shut up and listen because I'm the one doing all the readings," you snorted.

He sighed and moved away from the couch and into the kitchen.

"What do you think happened Dante?" you asked.

"Don't know, don't care. Obviously it is some dirty demon works," he grabs a slice of pizza and bites it. "Besides, I heard of it on the news just now."

"You're watching the news?" you raised your eyebrows in disbelief. The lazy bum Dante who always reads some playboy magazine actually watched the news?

"Come on babe. V here insisted on gaining control of the TV," he scowled.

Vergil smirks, "Well, I think it's about time you grow up a little and start watching something more useful instead of something awfully humiliating."

Dante snorted, "Looks like someone is overly grown up. Right grandpappy?"

Vergil quickly turned his head towards Dante and glared at him. Dante grins and suddenly a thick book flew over towards his face. Dante caught it in time before it hits him.

"Respect is all I need," Vergil scowled.

"This book sure is published during the ancient time," He grins again, "and that would explain your old age."

"My age is your age, you idiot," Vergil turns back towards his desk and continues writing whatever it is he was doing.

You giggled and shook your head. You walked into the kitchen and noticed that Nero was sitting down on the dining table.

"Hey," you greeted him.

He didn't say anything but gobbles down a sandwich that was in his hand.

"Are you mad? I didn't mean to make you angry," you sat next to him.

"Nah, it's just something running around in my mind," he shrugs. "Hey, you got time?"

You raised your eyebrows, "Me? I'm free, yeah."

"Good. I need you to help me out with something," he stood from the dining chair and cleans out the dishes.

You followed behind him as he walked out of the kitchen and up to Dante's room.

"Uhh, Why are we here?" you asked.

"I'm borrowing this," Nero held up a playboy magazine in his hand.