South Park x Reader

Damien x Reader

AN: Hey, Guys! I take requests and I hope you like these! 

You woke up to a pair of strong arms wrapped around you. You snuggled into the boy behind you and sighed. Today was Saturday which meant no classes but you still had to go to work soon. You tried to squirm out of his arms but he simply tightened his grip. You reached around and tapped Damien, whispering, 

"Love, let go. I've got to go to work."

"No. Don't wanna," he mumbled in your ear.

"Dami, let go," you whined playfully. You tried to work your way out of his arms but that only resulted in you being pulled on top of him. He kept his arms tight around your middle, hugging you and nuzzling the crook of your neck. He hummed and let out a sigh, closing his eyes and beginning to doze off. You poked his cheek and said,

"Damien, seriously, let go. I have to go to work."

"No you don't," he said without opening his eyes. His voice was low and scratchy and it made you melt.

"Damien, let go or I swear I will start sleeping on the couch."

"No you won't. But since you're so eager to leave me like an asshole after I came all the way from Hell to visit you, then I guess I can make a deal with you," He looked at you with an eyebrow raised and a smirk on his lips. You tilted your head and waited for him to continue. "Give me a kiss and you can go."

You rolled your eyes but pecked him on the lips and moved to roll off of him. Damien wasn't having that. He gripped your cheeks and pulled you in for a searing kiss. You eagerly kissed back and tangled your fingers in his thick, black hair. When you parted he pecked your cheek and whispered, 

"Love you, pathetic mortal." 

"Love you too, asshole." You rolled off of him and stood up, giggling when Damien reached over and slapped your ass. You moved about the room, getting ready for work while Damien watched you from your bed. You slipped on some black slacks and a shirt, fixing your hair and slipping on some shoes. You headed to the bathroom and continued to get ready for work. You went back to your bedroom to grab your bag and you saw Damien laying on the bed where you left him. 

"Are you going to just lay there until I get back?"

"Problem, human?"

"Not really. Just lay there and stay pretty," you said with a giggle. He flipped you off as you walked out the door and went to work.