A Demons Heart

Chapter Three

Third Person Pov:

"Tatsumi!!!!" Ayame screamed as she jumped Oga as he walked into the house.

Easily catching his sister, he dropped her to the ground before she could finish her "greeting" which was basically latching onto him.

"Awww, Tatsumi I wasn't done..." She whined as she got off the floor.

"Too damn bad. You were heavy as hell back then and you're still too heavy now!"

"That's mean Tatsumi. I mean really. You never tell a girl that she's heavy! You man up and pick her up! Even if she crushes you!"

Oga glared. "Hell no. If she's heavy then I'm dropping her ass just like I did to you."

"But you caught me just fine, and a jump hug is my full and sudden weight on you."

Oga continued to glare.

"You never change do you big brother?" Ayama asked rhetorically as she smiled.

"There's no reason to change."

For the first time in awhile Ayame saw her brothers soft smirk that he reserved for their after argument moods. "How've you been Ayame?"

"I've been good, America was fun. But it's nothing like home. You guys are here after all."

"I can see that."

When Ayame last video chatted her brother she looked just like the rest of the family. Brown hair that was impossible to deal with, and equally as brown eyes. But now she had brown hair and blue eyes that were more than likely contacts unless people could change the eye color they were born with. Of course all of that wasn't even mentioning how her body had grown.

"America ruined you..." Oga sighed.

"How rude! I'll have you know it's called being "thick" or "slim thick". Japan should learn some body embracing tactics from America."

"Uh oh, she's become an otaku..." Misaki murmured to her parents.

"I am not! I'm just saying that in America this a good body type." Ayame glared.

"Leave her alone." Oga sighed tiredly. Ayame was about as stubborn as he was, they should know that. It hadn't been that long after all.

"So, Tatsumi. Where's my nephew and this wife you're cheating on Takayuki with?"

Oga heaved another sigh. "I'm not cheating on anyone. I don't have a wife and I'm not gay damn it!"

"So you say, but I know you are. I know he's a guy Tatsumi, but love is love. Declare it with your soul!" Ayame said before she giggled at her brother's hate-filled glare.

It was no secret that Furuichi would be Oga's type if the silver-haired male was female and not his best friend. But since Furuichi was both a man and Oga's best friend nothing would ever happen. Ayame found that unfortunate, but she'd have her ship no matter what. She'd make sure of it. Wives can be easy to get rid of.

Ayame smirked. She'd definitely rid herself of the wife.

"Anyways, where's my nephew?"

With a roll of his eyes, Oga took the sleeping baby off of his head and dropped him into his sister's arms. "Ayame meet Beelzebub, but everyone calls him Beel or Baby Beel."

Ayame looked at the baby and a smile crossed her face. He was adorable.

"Where are his clothes?"

"He won't wear any."

"A diaper?"

"You try getting kicked everytime you go to put it on."

"He's that bad?"

"Yes."

"Ah."

The rest of the Oga's watched as Tatsumi and Ayame talk in a deadpan tone that only they could use perfectly.

From Ayame's arms Beel was struggling and babling angrily at being held by someone who wasn't his adopted father.

"I don't think he likes you." Tatsumi gave an evil smirk that got Beel excited.

Ayame gave her brother a beastly glare. "And I don't think you're a fit father but who's pointing fingers?"

Tatsumi opened his mouth to comment, but by then Ayame had already lifted Beel to her face and turned him around to face her. "Hi little guy, I'm your Auntie Ayame."

Beel blinked as he was sucked into the most beautiful eyes he'd ever seen.

"Mine." He decided causing everyone to stop what they were doing.

Ayame, who'd almost dropped him, gave him a suspicious look. "What was that sweetie?"

"Mine."

There was a pregnant silence as Beel's first word sunk in.

"That's my boy!" Tatsumi shouted breaking the silence. Ayame was next as she threw a sofa pillow at him. "That's your reaction?!" She screamed at him as she chucked another pillow.

A confused babble escaped Beel as he crawled onto Ayame's head. What was so odd about "mine"?

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So I know Beel is kinda OOC but for the sake of the story he's gonna be off. But don't deadpan just yet. You haven't seen how I'm writing it in yet. Save that deadpan for when you see that.

Below is a picture Ayame.

Let me know if you can't see it, I'll post the link in the comments.