Since the moment you arrived at the Devildom, you found yourself gravitating towards the fourth-born, Satan. You discovered his love for books, art, and cats to be admirable, and you wanted to spend as much time as you could with him or as much time as he would allow you to spend with him. You did notice that he would get a bit tipped off sometimes, but he was usually able to control his temper but, there were rare occasions that even he would let the wrath he has within get the best of him. You had asked Satan if you could come over to his room so you could talk about the book he had recommended to you. He had agreed and decided that you two should meet up after classes were over so that you two could get something to eat before going back home to his room.
After classes were over
"Ah, there you are (y/n)! I've been looking everywhere for you." Satan had a smile on his face and was holding a hand on his chest. You knew that there was a chance that the smile was all just an act to look as if he is fine but, you adored it so much. As you were deep in your thoughts about how perfect he is, Satan began waving a hand in your face attempting to catch your attention.
"Oi, (y/n)? Are you feeling okay?!" You immediately snapped out of your daydream and got flustered when you noticed you had been ignoring Satan to think about him.
"I'm sorry, Satan! I'm feeling fine, I was thinking about my tasks and when they have to be done is all..."
"Oh, then is today not a good time to talk about the book then? If you need to work on your tasks, I suggest we head to the library in the House Lamentation, and I can help you with your tasks if you'd like!" He smiled even wider and placed a hand on your shoulder.
"Oh, Satan! That would be super helpful; these tasks are tough for me to wrap my head around. They are on Devildom History, and I don't know why but the timeline has way too many important events so close together; it's hard to memorize it." You didn't need help with the tasks because you found Devildom History to be one of your favorite classes. After all, it was interesting to read about the past rulers of the Devildom and how they were all so ruthless compared to Diavolo.
"Then it's settled! Let's go to Hell's Kitchen, have some lunch, and we can head home after!"
You nodded your head, and the two of you made your way to Hell's Kitchen. Once you two arrived, you were looking at the menu and begun debating what you should get to eat this time.
Satan's POV
(Y/n) was so focused on the menu that she didn't notice me looking at her beautiful face the way her lips were shaped and how they looked soft, her beautifully shaped nose that she was tapping while thinking about what to order, and the part of (y/n) that I adored the most...her amazing (e/c) eyes. They were like two (e/c) pools that he could get lost in if he stared for too long, I want to wake up in the morning to those amazing (e/c) eyes looking at me sleepily right before I would lean in and kiss her and say "Good Morning, Kitten!" I was snapped back into reality by (y/n) telling me to order my food so she could order hers. After I ordered my meal (y/n) ordered for herself, and she then paid for the food...WAIT I was supposed to pay.
"(Y/n) I said I would pay for lunch today! After all, I am the one that invited you to come to eat here instead of just waiting to get home!" I was just a little bit shocked by this since I had told her to order whatever she wanted to eat from the menu, and I would pay for it on the walk here.
"Well, Satan, I felt like this is the best way I could say thank you for offering to help me with my tasks." (y/n) smiled at me, and once again, I found myself looking at all the features of her face. Her lips were what my eyes kept on looking back. I want to kiss those beautiful lips and then look into her (e/c) orbs and tell (y/n) that I love her. (Y/n) once again interrupted my train of thought by waving her hand in front of my face.
"Satan! Hey, are you alright? Our food is ready, and I have both our plates. Where do you want to sit?" (y/n) looked slightly concerned that I had been daydreaming, it even had me scared because I usually don't daydream. I looked around the restaurant and found a booth that was in the far corner of the place and would provide some privacy for (y/n) and me.
"Let's go sit in that booth in the corner. Here let me help you with the food; you take the drinks!"
(Y/N)'s POV
I made my way towards the booth that Satan had suggested we eat at, set our drinks down, and slid into my side of the booth. Satan placed our food down and sat down across from me, and we began to eat in silence. It was a bit awkward for me because Satan and I were usually not able to stop talking. But he looked as if something was bothering him and like he was thinking about something.
"Hey, Satan, are you sure you're okay? If you're not feeling well today, I could work on the tasks on my own, and if I need any help, I could ask someone else for help." You were looking at Satan with a worried look on your face. You cared for him and couldn't stop thinking that there could be something wrong with him.
"What nonsense, I will assist you with your tasks! There is no need to ask anyone else when you have me here to help you! I promise that I am fine, health-wise, (y/n). I can't stop thinking about someone that has made quite an impact on my life. I am unsure how to tell them how I feel about them and how much I appreciate the fact that they know how to calm me down and subdue the wrath that I feel within." You felt sad thinking that Satan had feelings for someone else, but you wanted him to be happy even if this mystery person wasn't you.
"Satan, I honestly think that you should tell this person how you're feeling. I mean, anybody should be happy and honored to have you! You're absolutely amazing, Satan! You are passionate about books, dramas, art, and animals. I mean, if I were to die and have to spend all eternity in the Devildom. As long as I have you by my side, eternity doesn't seem to be so long!" You had a small smile on your face and hadn't realized you had rambled on and had just laid out all your feelings for him.
Satan's POV
I was shocked to hear (y/n) say all those things about me, I thought that she might have had feelings Asmodeus since she is always around him whenever she wasn't with me. I had my hand over my mouth and I began to compose my thoughts and began to speak.
"Wait, (y/n), did you truly mean everything you just said?" I looked at her desperately waiting for her response and she looked at me and had begun to blush at my question.
"Yes, Satan, of course, I meant every word of what I said! You are perfect just the way you are and I love you, Satan..." She looked away from me because her blush was growing.
"(Y/n)..." I whispered. She looked back at me and I got up from my side of the booth and moved to sit next to her.
"(Y/n), I feel the same way about you...actually let me rephrase that. You are the person I was referring to earlier whenever I'm with you I feel at ease. You make me feel like I am worth something and like I deserve affection. I spent so many sleepless nights wondering if you felt the same way..." I took her hands into mine and looked into her (e/c) eyes. "I love you (y/n). You have a smile that could brighten my most gloomy days. Your mesmerizing (e/c) eyes are always so full of happiness and love whenever you look at me. I have yearned to have the opportunity to wake up in the morning and be able to see your amazing smile and those mesmerizing (e/c) eyes, to give you a 'Good Morning' kiss and hug every morning. Help you whenever you are feeling down and be a part of your happy moments."
(Y/n) had some tears running down her face because of how happy she was to hear Satan state that the person she had previously been jealous of was actually her. Satan took one of his hands and cupped (y/n)'s face, wiping a tear that was rolling down her face. Satan looked (y/n) in her (e/c) orbs before he slowly leaned in and kissed her on the cheek and then made his way to kiss her lovely lips. Once they pulled away from the kiss, they were both flustered and panting from how long the kiss had been.
"Well, (y/n), let's head back home before Lucifer gets upset. I can't wait to get home, I think that we'll be able to study Devildom History better in my room instead of the library, don't you agree (y/n)?" I gave her a suggestive smile and held out my hand to help her out of the booth.
"Oh, Satan, that's a wonderful idea! Let's go!"
We both walked hand in hand back to House of Lamentation and spent the rest of the evening laughing and playfully arguing. Before we eventually fell asleep watching a drama that Satan had recommended. It was the beginning of a beautiful and loving relationship.
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Obey Me!: Reader x Obey Me! Characters
FanfictionThis is my very first fanfic! It is about a new game called Obey Me! in which MC (that's you) spends a year in the Devildom living in the House of Lamentation with seven demon brothers, each of which represents one of the seven sins.