Unexpected Future (Devil May Cry Fanfic)

Cravings

This starts after DMC: YAOI and what their future holds...which is...very unexpected...PLEASE IF YOU DON'T LIKE YAOI THEN GO BOTHER SOMEONE ELSE YOU BASTARDO'S! xD

Anyway...

DISCLAIMER: I OWN NOTHING! DMC4 BELONGS TO CAPCOM BUT I WISH DANTE WOULD BE MY BITCH! AND NERO WOULD BE MY SLAVE! :P

I wrote all of these chapters when I was in 8th grade or so. Forgive all the mistakes. I may Rewrite all of these sooner or later

ENJOOOOYYYYYY~~!

Description: They are finally together but, their future is truly not what they had ever expected. DantexNero/Yaoi

In future Chpts, you will find something pretty unexpected but, not very unexpected from how some of my stories are. XD

It's been about 3 months since Dante and I mated and everything is the same as usual.

Dante, of course, is sitting at his desk with his feet propped up on his desk while reading another fashion magazine, complaining about how expensive women's clothes were.

I'm just laying back on the couch, completely bored. Ever since Dante mated with me, my devil side finally decided to shut the fuck up for once in my life.

Ah, it's so peaceful when my devil side isn't nagging about how he wants Dante so bad. I'm just grateful he's finally out of my hair. At least for the time being.. shit...

I've also been craving a lot of shit lately. I've been making Dante go out and get me the food I crave since we barely have anything at the shop. Other than pizza and beer. The pizza I can tolerate but, the beer is for some reason, not making me feel very good.

So, I can either make Dante go out and buy drinks that are not alcoholic or just drink water from the sink in the kitchen, which tastes like shit. Either way, Dante is going to go out and buy drinks before I get pissed.

Earlier, I made Dante go out and buy me some chocolate milk with some watermelon and fish. So, I'm currently chowing down on some salmon with watermelon on the side and drinking chocolate milk.

Dante looks over at me with disgust. I look up at him and raise a brow at him. "What? I'm hungry. It's not my fault that I want this. It's my stomach's fault. So, don't give me that look, old man." I say and then get back to my meal.

Dante just goes upstairs and lays down in the room to take a nap. Usually, he takes a nap at his desk with a magazine over his face so, this is kind of new to me.

Once I finish my delicious meal, I get up and stretch while heading to the kitchen to grab something else to eat since, well, I'm still hungry.

I go to the freezer (I call it an icebox) and grab some rocky road ice cream and some more salmon and mix it in my ice cream. I start eating it and go to sit back on the couch.

I sigh when I finish, yet another weird combination of foods. Why have I been eating such weird shit? I don't know and I don't give a damn.

TO BE CONTINUED...