Obey Me! Shall We Date? Asmodeus X Reader X Mammon

Night of Conflicting Feelings

The two of you made your way to the grandiose party hall.  As much as you wanted to just stuff your face and let loose, you knew this was a formal occasion so you decided to at least greet your friends first. Mammon wasn't all that concerned about being polite, and went straight to pick up food and alcohol for himself. At the center of the room was the birthday boy, or rather birthday demon, Satan, who was chatting with Solomon and Barbatos.

"Happy birthday Satan!" you put on the most cheerful smile you could manage.

"Thanks, (Y/N). No need to be so formal, we're all friends right?" Satan replied kindly.

"Yes, you're right. Good evening Solomon, Barbatos. How are you?" After what went down in detention, you still felt a little awkward.

"I'm doing well (Y/N). I must say you look rather beautiful today, I suppose helping Asmo find luxurious fashion designers to order your outfit from paid off." Solomon remarked.

"Asmo put your outfit together (Y/N)? He does seem quite fond of you." Satan chimed in.

You wanted to believe he saw you as special, but you also didn't want to get your hopes up. "He does?" You asked coyly.

"I think so too, he talks about you a lot." Solomon added.

"All good things I hope." you laughed awkwardly. Barbatos just gave you a knowing smile and nod.

"Well then, the three of us were just about to help ourselves to the food and drink. You enjoy yourself too, okay?" Satan smiled and gently patted your head before walking off with the other two.

Suddenly you remembered Mammon had gone off by himself, you figured it would be a good idea to keep an eye on him to make sure he doesn't get in trouble with Lucifer. He was sitting at a table in the corner of the room, his plate filled with enough food for two people and several already empty bottles of alcohol next to him. Oh boy, you knew this was gonna happen. Hopefully the food at least helped him hold his drink better.

You walked over to the area he was sitting at and slid into the chair next to him.

"(Y/N)? Whatcha doin here? Shouldn't ya be dancing with Asmo?" Mammon's speech was already slurred, he never had a high tolerance.

"He said he'd come get me after he was done exchanging pleasantries with everyone." you answered.

"Maaan that means he'll prob be unavailable for at least half the party." Mammon grumbled.

"That's okay, I enjoy time with you too." you noticed there was chicken alfredo and lemon cake on two of the plates next to Mammon. "Did you get those for me?" you asked, Mammon wasn't the type to eat human food after all.

"Huh? Oh yeah, I guess I got your favorites without really thinking about it." he shrugged.

"Thank you." you poured yourself a glass of wine and began to clean your plate. 

While you were eating, Mammon started to go off on a drunken rant. Mostly about how mad it made him whenever Lucifer scolded him for something, and complaining about why his younger brothers were always mocking him even though he's the second oldest and therefore, the second most powerful. You found his incoherent rambling adorable, and you couldn't help but giggle as he sulked over his bad reputation.

"And that damn Levi...." Mammon continued. "...How dare he humiliate me in front of the girl I love."

This new info piqued your interest. Mammon loved someone? You could totally use this to tease him later. "And who is that?" you asked breezily.

"Huh? You, stupid. Who else?" Mammon stated this as if he were pointing out something so obvious. You on the other hand, had an incredulous look on your face.