You walk back inside and make your way downstairs where the servants' quarters are. You knock on the door then walk inside. You see Digitamamon's shell is still pretty much cracked and Doumon's arm and the opposite leg are both in plaster casts. She has a crutch for the leg. "Oh my god... I'm sorry I didn't get up earlier to heal you..." The two baby digimon jump into your feet and hop around excitedly. "It's okay, you don't have to wear yourself out for us" she says. The egg digimon looks away. "We don't need you to heal us, we're perfectly fine!"
You sigh and shake your head. "Even though you're the worst, if you're in love with my best friend, you're my friend too whether I liked it or not" you say and walk to him, place your hand on his shell and use Purity to heal him. "There, feeling better?" He grunts. "I could've healed myself without you..." he complains and you shrug then walk over to Doumon. "How's it feeling, being in this form again?" you ask her. She looks at her broken arm. "It feels nostalgic to a certain point. But I do feel much more free than I did."
You offer your hand to her. "Let me see that arm. It must still ache a lot." She smiles and offers you her arm. "Had it been my former lord, he wouldn't have gone through the trouble of even putting a band-aid on me" she says as you start removing her cast. "What do you mean?" you ask. "You certainly found the kindest demon lord to fall in love with. He tied my arm and leg up to help them heal and put glue in Digitamamon's cracks so they wouldn't spread."
You finish removing the cast and watch the arm, unimpressed. "He did a poor job though, but the thought is what counts I suppose..." She chuckles. "I think you shouldn't complain about his work to him. He won't take it very well." You heal her arm like it never was better and move on to her leg, starting to remove the cast there. "I know... Besides, he even went through the trouble of chewing my food, feeding me, taking me to the toilet and washing me. Has he cut any slack during these three days?" Doumon shakes her head and kind of flinches as the cast is removed.
You sigh and use Purity once more to heal her broken leg, bringing it back to its former glory. "There, try walking. It should be all good now." Doumon takes a step carefully, then steps again and takes her kids in her arms, spinning around happily. "Thank you, I can't really think how to repay you..." You smile. "Help us save the world and raise your kids well. That's all" you say smiling. You burn the casts with Wrath and sigh before walking back towards the door. "Oh, whip up something for us to eat. We're kinda hungry." Doumon bows lightly and you walk back upstairs.
You enter the room and close the door behind you. Beelzemon's laying on the bed. You put the jacket on the back of his chair and go lay next to him. His arm welcomes you, holding you close as you lay your head on his chest. "I was pretty much worried when you wouldn't wake up. It was... Kind of embarrassing when Doumon saw that. I think she even scoffed at me..." You chuckle softly. "It's okay, she wouldn't do that. Especially when she probably knows how you feel. I don't know much about the relationship between the two but... I guess she must've been at least a little worried herself." "Well.... I don't get much out of that ever so blank face."
You sigh and smile, nuzzling against his chest as he pets your head. "I was right.." He stops and looks at you. "What?" he asks. "I really wouldn't mind staying like this forever when you're so warm and I got a comfy place like this to lay on." He ruffles your hair. "I would since it's hard to stay like this without getting a boner sooner or later." You nearly choke and start laughing. "What's so funny now?" You stop and put your other arm around him. "Always thinking about that, huh? I wouldn't mind that, but please I'm not just some monster with exceptionally high physical stamina."
He lifts your chin up and places a kiss on your lips. "Maybe that's why I chose you, but if you wanted to, I could keep pounding for hours in various different positions and stuff." You blush heavily and look away. "Don't make my heart pound from excitement, idiot." He laughs a little and cups your cheek. "I'll do anything to make you keep holding onto me." You sigh and smile at him. "Didn't I already tell you that I won't let you leave me?" He thinks about it for a moment. "Hmm.... It must be working then."
Doumon brings the food with Bakemon. Beelzemon flinches as he sees her walking without the casts. "How did you... Did you use too much power again? Is that why you're looking for a spot in my arms?" he asks you. You shake your head, smiling and poke out your tongue at him. "Wrooooong!" Doumon bows and smiles a little. "She seems to be all better now when she's clinging to you, my lord." He looks at you for a moment. "I wonder why..."
He motions for you to get off him and he walks to the table, grabs a piece of meat and takes a bite. He seems to chew it really long. After that he walks to you, grabs your chin and kisses you. The meat that's now mixed with his saliva flow into your mouth and soon down your throat before he pulls back. "That's how I did it" he says, wiping his lips a little to get rid of the drool. You just sit there, blushing and staring at him because you just realized he did this for three days. "Th-thanks.... for everything...."
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Show me your smile [Beelzemon x Reader]
FanfictionYou're a 16 year old girl who lives with her grandma and sees mysterious dreams of an unknown savior, making her way to the digital realm only to find out she has to save the world.