After the prince dies the devildom needs a new ruler, but who can replace him? And what will your new journey entail?
An Obey Me! Story, set after the end of chapter 20, against the game storyline. All characters belong to NTT Solmare Corp. I own my...
A/N: iTs MeEt CuTe TiMe! ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
I pulled out my DDD opening Gemma's contact.
Gemma
Y/N👑: Hey! The boys are all out so we're all good to go for my 'dress fitting' 😉
Gemma👗: Eeek okay, I'm so nervous! Do I look okay? 👀
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^A/N: I couldn't really find a photo I wanted but eh^
Y/N👑: Aaah gorgeous! I will (or will not) see you later! (Seen by 1)
I switched off my DDD and chucked it in my bag. I was spending the night in my secret library hideaway in case I was needed. I told Beel that I was popping out to the shops to grab some new bits for dinner so he thought he was on his own. I opened the secret door and slipped inside. Now to wait.
3rd Person POV Beelzebub was sitting on the sofa, he shirt flung to the other side of the room next to his workout equipment. No-one was home so he took this chance to do his workout in the living room, there was much more space and that made it a lot easier. 500 press-ups, 500 sit-ups and 500 burpees later his hunger overwhelmed him. He was only half way through but he was starving. Sweat dripping off his torso he leaned back onto the sofa, grabbing a handful of crisps from the bag next to him. He was just about to begin his workout again when the doorbell went. Annoyed that no-one else was home, he stopped his workout and jogged over to the front door. He assumed it was Mammon, he was the only one who could conveniently interrupt the gym session.
Shirt off, bare chest gleaming with sweat, Beel pulled the door open ready to shout at Mammon but was greeted by a particularly stunning Gemma. He looked down at her, suddenly shy and fully aware of his state of undress. Gemma peered up at him, her face a deep shade of crimson.
"O-oh h-hello Beelzebub, I'm Gemma, I'm just here for a-a dress fitting with Madeline." Gemma looked sheepish and stared down at her feet.
"Oh Gemma, I'm really sorry but, um, Madeleine isn't here at the moment. I guess she's running late. You're welcome to um, come I and wait though, it kinda looks like it's going to rain anyways." Beel gave a small, nervous smile, and showed Gemma to the living room.
The both took a seat on the opposite ends of the sofa. Beel was looking everywhere for his discarded shirt, to no avail. Gemma was trying to look anywhere besides at Beel. Hours seemed to pass in complete silence. This was not the meet cute Gemma had pictured when she'd been planning with Madeline. With some sudden surge of courage, Gemma raised her eyes to look at Beel's, and with some random stroke of luck (in Gemma's eyes), Beel's eyes moved to meet Gemma's.
"So, um, Gemma, um, why where you here to see Madeline again?"
"Oh, she ordered a dress,and I'm here to fit it" Gemma smiled, gesturing to the black dress bag besides her, never breaking eye contact with Beel.
"Oh, I bet it's gorgeous," Beel smiled, "can I see?" Gemma looked up into his big eyes and fell in love again. He was asking her about her work. He was interested. And it made her heart sing.
"Oh of course," Gemma turned to unzip the bag, pulling out a turquoise 'princess' dress. She held it up for Beel to see. "It's gorgeous isn't it? I'd love to wear something like this." Gemma looked the dress up and down with longing eyes, whilst Beel started longingly at Gemma.
"Well why don't you? Try it on?" Gemma turned to look Beel in the eyes once again.
"Are you sure?"
"Of course." Beel smiled again and Gemma's heart rushed. She stood up from the sofa, taking a hold of the dress.
"Where's the bathroom?" Gemma inquired. Beel indicated to a door back in the lobby, and Gemma made her way over.
Gemma POV I opened the door and rushed inside, sinking down against the door. My heart is absolutely racing. He is so adorable! And so hot. Aaahhh Gemma what are you thinking?!?!? I take a deep breath and rise to my feet, undressing and pulling on the dress. I looked myself up and down in the wall length mirror. I could imagine myself as a royal. A high class member of Devildom society, my arm linked in Beezlebub's. What demon doesn't dream of that? The brothers are stunning, so powerful, and Beel is so kind and caring too.
I turned to open the door, bracing myself for what he would say. Plucking up the last of my courage, I walked slowly back into the living room, where I noticed Beel had managed to find his shirt.
I looked down at my feet as I approached, although I couldn't see them under the hem if the dress. I was so shy all of a sudden. He'd probably still just see me as a commoner. A million thoughts, good and bad, ran through my head, when I felt a soft hand on my chin.
Beel raised my face to look at him. My eyes met his, but all I wanted was to run and hide. Laugh and say that I was being silly playing princesses.
"You're beautiful" he whispered. His face inches from mine. "This dress suits you far better than it would Madeline. I wish you would have it."
I smiled sheepishly, "I couldn't Beel, its not for someone like me."
"Who says it's not for someone like you?" Beel smiled at me, "I think you're a princess. My princess". He drew his face closer to mine, I closed my eyes as our lips met. The stars were shining. My heart was singing. He thought I was a princess, no, HIS princess. And nothing could ever be better than that.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ 1003 words. A/N: yo guys, so I've been a little bored recently andI had 200 words of this chapter written so I decided to finish it. I've been super busy recently bc I'm moving to uni next year and I've been applying and stuff. Plus corona, so I hope u like this chapter even tho it's kinda rushed. I'll probably just write when I feel like it tbh, so don't expect regular chapters xx
