Devil may cry oneshots

Have a ball.(dante from dmc5)

(Dante X reader)

(Dante from dmc 5)

"Hey, I figured I'd find you here" I said walking from behind Dante.

"All great, it's you again." "How'd you even get up here, everything downstairs is blocked off." He said taking another drink of straight vodka.

"Oh g's I love the enthusiasm, but I have my ways" I said wrapping my arms around his neck.

I had found him sitting on the edge of a skyscraper, drinking. I loved seeing him sit there being all badass with the wind blowing in his hair, his weapons at his side, and a drink in his hand just being ruthless but I also hated seeing him like this because I knew he was hurt, and this was his way of coping, sitting on the edge of a sky scraper drinking.It was dangerous in my mind and he knew it but he didn't care it was his way of thinking and then drowning the thought immediately after words. And not only that but it was a nice view of the city.

There was something about his smart remarks, his ruthless decisions, and his bad ass ways that made me love him, and as hard as it was, I did and i couldn't help it.

"So, there's a ball coming up in a couple of days and I kinda wanna go because you know, I didn't have a prom and well, I kinda want you to... Ya know.... G... O... With me..." I said un surely.

"Hahaha that's cute, do you seriously think that's gonna happen, look at me, I'm fucking Dante, of course we all know I'm the life of the party, and I want you to have a hell of a time but no."

"Come on please"

"NO"

"Ugh fine then don't but I'm still going"

"Okay well be sure to have a ball." He said chuckling.

I spent the rest of the day sitting next to him talking about pointless things in life. With my (h/c) hair blowing in the wind and my (e/c) eyes set on him. Just enjoying the view. Until it started getting late and I headed to his place with him and crashed.

-------time warp-------

~ the day of the ball~

I was in my room putting on my beautiful (d/c) princess dress and trying to decide how I wanted to do my hair. I'd spent at least an hour and a half getting ready when I heard a knock at the door. I ran to the door hoping to see Dante but I didn't. When I opened the door there stood an older man with grey hair a mustache and small glasses. He was dressed in a suit and he said his name was Henderson, and he would be my chauffeur for the evening. Standing with a puzzled look I asked "Are you sure you have the right place?"

Nodding slowly he asked "are you _____ ______ ?"

"Yes sir" I said slowly smiling.

"Then yes madam, I'm in the correct place, now if you'd please come with me."

"Yes, sir."

I grabbed my hand bag that matched my dress and heels and out the door I went. Henderson opened the limo and motioned for me to enter. I got in the limo and sat there wondering who could have done this for me and I knew it wasn't Dante because he would never do such a thing. I pondered and kind of became sad because I knew the night wouldn't be the same with out him there. And he wasn't my boyfriend but he was still my best-friend, in fact my only real true friend.I'm the only person he trusted and I couldn't let him down for the world, I love him and that isn't gonna change.

My thoughts were interrupted when I realized the limo had stopped in front of the building Dante sat on when he thought. I sat there wondering what was going on when all of a sudden I saw him hit the ground. He had landed with his feet separated like he was about to launch into a sprint and one hand back behind him and the other one in front of him keeping him from impaling the ground with his face. I nearly screamed and that's when he stood up with a black rose in his mouth.

Henderson at that point had been standing at the side of the door and opened it as Dante was approaching it.

"Thank you" Dante said tipping Henderson.

Henderson nodded and closed the door after Dante had entered the limo.

"You know I hate you right?" Dante said with a smirk and placing the rose in his suit pocket.

"You did all I this?"

"Only for you, but don't be getting all feelings and junk I just did it because I was bored, oh and this is for you." he pulled a dozen red roses from behind his back and handed them to me.

I blushed wildly and accepted them with the biggest grin my face could make.

"Why, thank you."

"Don't worry about it, you deserve it... Not really but you know" he said with a grin.

"Well you look nice" I said sophisticatedly.

"Ehh you don't look bad your self I suppose."

I knew he thought I looked amazing by the way he kept looking me up and down with a curious face. He had never seen me in a dress or heels or even with my hair and makeup all flawless. He was used to converse and black skinny jeans, but then again I had never seen him so fixed up and classy. He had on a red and black suit and smelled really nice and wasn't carrying his weapons. So both of us where taken by the others appearance.

He wrapped his arm around me and so I laid against him on the way there, and we talked about how bad the ball it's self was going to suck, and how we were gonna have to liven it up.

When we arrived Henderson let us both out and Dante escorted me to the night of my life.

Ohhhhhh CHEESE I'm blushing at my own imagination. I hope you guys like it. I'm so cheesy :) ☺️

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