Show me your smile [Beelzemon x Reader]

7: Education hour

"W-what?? N-n-no way I'm not going to marry a baby like you!" you panic as you notice your face growing all red. "Will you marry me when I've grown big then?" Yaamon pleads. "Psh. W-we'll see..." "SHE SAID YES SHE SAID YES DERAMON SHE SAID YES!" Yaamon celebrates. Oh, kids are so cute. Deramon smiles. "Now then, lovebirds. Take your stuff and travel east from here. There's a digimon school there. Behave yourselves there."

Without a word you start walking towards the Behemoth with Yaamon. "WOOOOOW. What is that thing? It's sooooo coooool!" "It's Behemoth. I think it used to be yours in your previous life" you answer. "Wow.. I must've been a cool guy then!" "Yes, you were, very handsome and manly too...." You wander in your thoughts for a while after sitting on the Behemoth. "Let me drive!" Yaamon pesters. "Nope. I can't let you break it again" you say. "Besides, you don't even have hands. Let's see about it later."

You start the motorbike and ride it towards the east. Yaamon is sitting where your laps part so he doesn't fly away. You had ripped your skirt to ease riding the Behemoth. Not too long after, you arrive at the digimon school. Theres a huge cactus thing with boxing gloves waving at you. "Welcome to the digimon school! I suppose you have Yaamon with you today?"

You get off the Behemoth. "Hi. I suppose this is where I'm dropping him off." The digimon cactus waves its hands no. "Not at all. I'm Togemon, the teacher of the trainee-digimon. I'd like you to join our classes as well for today. Next we're having combat training. Deramon told me you needed some too." You chuckle. "Me? I already defeated a Diaboromon back at Crystal City." Togemon lays down its hands. "Let's see about your skill then. Children! Gather at the schoolyard!"

All the small cute things gather at the schoolyard near Togemon. You walk there too. "So now we're doing combat training. We have special guests today - the Legendary Hero and the trainee-form of the Demon Lord. They will accompany us in the class" Togemon instructs. "The target is this sturdy old dart board. Hit the bull's eye and get full points for this class. Now, we will be doing energy based attacks. Forming them needs concentration from you. Close your eyes." You close your eyes. Togemon's voice guides you. "Inside you is something like a starry sky. There the stars are the fragments of your power. Try gathering them together and form a bigger light in the center."

You feel it. The space around you inside you. The stars are staring at you, glowing a faint light. You inhale, exhale, inhale again then exhale once more. Your breathing is becoming synchronized with the glimmering of the stars. Slowly but surely, the stars move closer to you. Soon enough the stars have gathered in your two hands, like you're holding them. It feels so refreshing. "Let the concentrated energy out from you towards the sky." You raise your left hand. Your index finger points up as the light gathers to your fingertip. You open your eyes and shoot. The energy turns purple and the light ball poofs a few meters above you. It wasn't very fast but you're satisfied. "How come this felt so difficult?" Yaamon looks at you in awe. "That's my bride right there, she mastered it right away!!" You're embarrassed by him. "S-shut up. I'm only doing this to protect you."

Togemon instructs the same thing a few more times. Then it turned out to be the aiming phase. "Now, this time, feel the energy concentrating, but don't close your eyes. Aim it at the bull's eye." The trainee digimon do it one by one, then it's Yaamon's turn. He struggles to form the energy and bursting it out. "Yaamon! Do it like you had to protect me!" you cheer. He groans a bit at the pressure and manages. "Rolling Black!" He shoots it, just an inch away from the bull's eye. "Again! If you hit it I'll sleep with you this night!" It does it a few times, then hits the right spot. "Oh crap." Now it's your turn. You decide to shoot like your life depended on it. Your eyes set aflame, then you concentrate, aim and... WHOOSH. You shoot through the bull's eye, leaving a hole in it. Togemon twitches. "W-wow, that's extraordinary. You two are ready. Now it's time for dinner!"

You go to the school house, the digimon trainees are on their tree-stump stools. Yaamon too. Togemon appeared with a meat stew pot and a scoop. "Open up! Coconut Punch!" The trainee digimon jump up and down opening their mouths. Togemon is throwing scoops of the stew into the small digimons' mouths. You try opening your mouth too. A scoop flings into your mouth. "Tastyyyyyy~!" you squeal happily. Yaamon looks at your smile in awe. You wipe your mouth after a few more scoops and return your face to the blank expression you always have.

POOF. Yaamon changed shape again. Or more like grew a body. His body resembles a little boy's with the exceptions of three fingers on each hands and for feet he had just flat-ish round things with three claws on each. And his face turned white from brown, head shrunk a little and the body has a mischievous smile now. He has red gloves now.

You get an idea. In your backpack you find a red piece of fabric. "Here. Because you protected me with this one. I want us to match so we don't lose each other in a crowd." His face flares up in bright red and he smiles in a goofy manner. "I love you so much. Thanks!" He hugs you tight. You sigh and pat his head. "You're still a kid you know." "I evolved to Impmon, a rookie level digimon! Am I not big enough for you?" You chuckle. "You're still a kid after all. I'm sure you'll grow up to be bigger." "Hm. Women." He hides in your backpack. "Let's go find a place to stay." You both hop on the Behemoth and speed away to south, you driving of course. Impmon holds onto your back tight as you drive into the sunset.