Show me your smile [Beelzemon x Reader]

87: Encounter

"....Thanks" he says, looking away. "Hey, don't look like that...." you say and cup his cheeks. "I think... This would help" you say and smash your lips into the pair of his. He does answer but a little reluctantly. After you pull back, he sighs. "I wouldn't have wanted you to kiss me like this... My filthy mouth..." He spits to the side but you smile. "Now we're both at least equally filthy, right? You made me lick that bloodstain off your clothes that time. I don't really like the taste of blood, but I'll do anything for you." He smiles slightly. "Same goes for you.. heh."

You take his hand. "Let's get back inside. We need you to stop sulking like that! It doesn't fit you at all!" you laugh. He shrugs. "Maybe..." You walk back to the tower with him as you two hold hands. As you're at the door, you hear a voice behind you. "HEY! Where'd ya think you're going?!" You turn around to look. "Who..." "Tinkermon of course! This emblem led me to you so how couldn't you remember me?"

A mark comes forth, half love, half purity. "Oh my god. Beel.." You grab Beelzemon's arm tight. "What?" he asks. "It's.... It's Gabriel...." He looks at you, then at Tinkermon, then back at you. "You afraid or something?" You shake your head. "I think I'm..." you stop mid-sentence. He smirks. "Hey, fairy girl. Give my girl here a hug at least. You should be grateful she resurrected your soul." Tinkermon is surprised but then closes in and hugs you. You return the embrace with one hand since you want to keep holding onto his arm.

"Do you... Remember anything?" you ask after she pulls away. "...Darkness and hazy memories of being small and helpless by a huge tree. There some nice digimon fed me until I went to school and I evolved." You smile. "I'm glad you haven't been through anything terrifying, young soul." The look on her face turns a little more grim. "I do keep having this dream where I'm an angel, the strongest of them all... And someone severs my head." You look away. "I'm sorry. I-"

Beelzemon interrupts you. "I killed you in your previous life. She brought you back to life. You were Gabriel, the great angel of strength or whatever. Just pay tribute to her. You should be grateful we freed you from literal mind-fucking slavery." "Beelzemon!" you say quickly to shut him up. "What?" "Don't cuss in front of a kid!" "You said you're a kid too, what the hell is the difference?" You sigh. "I'm an older kid, a teen like you'd call it. Like the first two stages of your evolution are babies, the next is a kid, champion is like a preteen, ultimate is like a teenager and mega is an adult." He facepalms. "Okay, so what do you call yourself? A Preteen or a kid?"

You laugh and shake your head. "I'm what you'd call ultimate." "And that makes it okay to blow out my wide variety of curses into the world with you, like fuckblabbercunt?" "Oh stop it now." Tinkermon smirks. "Tell me more about it. What's fuckblabbercunt?" You shrug. "There. You can deal with her. I think you two will get along better." You just go into the tower, shutting the door behind you. As you walk upstairs, you call out Doumon quietly.

As you're in the top room, you grab Beelzemon's packet of cigarettes and sigh. Right at that time Doumon walks into the room with her two kids. "Yes?" she asks. "Some light please." She lights up the cigarette you put on your lips. You take a breath and sigh. "Is it about Beelzemon?" she asks. You nod. "I don't know, but my insides feel like they're stirring just for the thought of him hanging out with that Tinkermon. I know I'm not jealous, I'm happy.. But... Something's off..." "Would you have rather spent time with her yourself?" You take another breath of the cigarette. "I... don't know.... He would be able to explain though. He's my other half after all..."

Doumon smiles and takes a look at the door. "Speak of the demon lord" she says. Beelzemon and Tinkermon enter the room. "Hey uh.. Oh hi Doumon. Feeling better already?" he asks. Doumon nods. Her children are sleeping in her arms. "...What?" you ask him as he stares at you quietly. "I kinda knew it. Anyway, about this kid here..." You inhale some smoke. "Yeah?" He sits down on the sofa. "I ain't gonna be a good influence on her so when she's with us she's either with you or us both."

It feels like the feeling inside you is now gone with the smoke you blow out of your lungs. "...So that was the thing" you say. "What thing?" he asks. "Yeah tell me you blabbercunt!" Tinkermon says. "First of all stop cursing. And second, I was probably worried about his influence on you." Tinkermon smirks. "What are you talking about? That huge asshole can't do shit to me!" You glare at Beelzemon. "What? I ain't done shit."

You sigh. "Whatever. I'm a little hungry though. Can you whip up something for us?" you ask Doumon. She looks at her kids. "I can watch over them until you're done. And sorry for just making you do stuff. We need time for just the two of us sometime." She smiles and hands over the two small rookie digimon. "Here. Don't wake them up" she says smiling. You nod and hold them in your arms, watching Doumon leave the room.

"Tinkermon. You shut the hell up then, or just don't flap yer gums too loud" Beelzemon says quietly. The fairy kid looks out of the window and floats over to you. You're putting the two kids in the middle of the bed to continue their nap, just because they're really heavy. "Beel. Help me, will you?" you ask as you're laying down on the bed, on the other side of the two kids. You wrap your arm around Kunemon and watch him sleep. Beelzemon gets on the other side, holding onto Floramon. "Is this all?" he asks. You plase your finger on your lips and shoosh him. He only smiles and nods before closing his eyes. "Okay" he whispers.