Drip
Drip
Drop
The rain droplets seemed to go in slow motion as you stood in the middle of the sidewalk in complete shock.
Amaimon. Your boyfriend. Stood under a confectioners stand kissing another woman. Tears rolled down your cheeks sliding down just like the rain coming out the sky.
A short sob escaped your mouth making Amaimon look up with wide eyes. You dropped your groceries not caring about the money you paid for them and ran as far as you could away from him.
You loved Amaimon, more than anything, beyond description. It tore your insides away piece by piece seeing him be with another lady like that. You heard his footsteps behind you and turned few corners to get him off your trail.
You ran into the house quickly shutting and locking every window and door in the house. You knew how Amaimon loved to climb through windows. Yes, you knew him that well.
Footsteps pounded down the floors as you dashed to your room. But you skidded to a halt when you saw something special. It was a picture frame. A picture frame that held a picture of you and Amaimon. You and Amaimon were sharing a little piece of taffy together...for the first time.
More tears came out your eyes as you started at the picture frame. The love you held for Amaimon was too great to forget... but obviously he did. Without a second thought, you snatched the picture off the wall and threw it against the door making it shatter into pieces.
Afterwards, you ran towards the bathroom broken glass crunching beneath your shoes. You slammed the door and slumped down against the wall and hugged your knees and cried. It felt like hours you mourned over Amaimon's heartbreaking actions.
Suddenly, a window creaked open showing the point of Amaimon's green hair. You forgot to lock a window. You stayed silent hoping he would leave but he didn't. Instead he sat down beside you and said, "___? I-"
"Leave me alone Amaimon, why don't you go back to your new girlfriend?!" you shouted.
"...She's not my girlfriend..." he mumbled.
"Tch, then why were you kissing her?" your voice cracked.
"I saw her put some Skittles in her mouth so i decided to take some..." he explained.
"....Right out her mouth?"
"Well yea, they looked good"
You nearly laughed at Amaimon's simple mindedness. But you stayed quite still with your head in your knees. Amaimon opened the door and got something out the hallway. It was the picture. The picture you just smashed on the wall out of rage and sorrow.
"What does that have to do with anything?" you questioned him.
He slowly pulled out his wallet and held in next to the picture. You gasped. In the front pocket, the same picture that matched the one next to it was in his wallet. He kept it you thought. You stared at the picture until he spoke,
"I honestly don't see whats wrong about taking candy out someone's mouth" he said.
"It looked like a kiss"
"So?"
"A kiss is something you give to someone you love and or care for. I thought you cared for her instead of me..."
Amaimon stayed silent for a while. Until he pulled your chin up to look straight into your tear stained eyes. He leaned closer until your lips met in unison. You looked at him in shock,
"You said a kiss is something you give to someone you love or care for. "
"And?"
"____, I love you"
You giggled, "I love you too Amaimon"
Sorry if he seems kinda Oc in this chapter. I just thought this would be a cute idea. Next is Mephisto!