Threaded With Love

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I'm sorryyy this is super short :(

Belphie x MC

Prompt: Belphie and MC drowning in oversized sweaters during chilly days.

Word count: 385

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Sonorous howls resonated through the House of Lamentation, sinking deeply into the bones of it's residents.

The human exchange student and the youngest brother sat by the fireplace, wrapped up in each other's warmth. The avatar of sloth's arms were locked around the human's waist, ensuring that they wouldn't slip away when he inevitably fell asleep.

Both donned sweaters that were two sizes too big- Belphie claimed it would make taking a nap more comfortable- giving Belphie the perfect opportunity to nuzzle his face in the warm skin on MC's neck.

Another chill pasted through the house, causing the pair to hold each other closer.

Soft spoken words broke through the room's silence and graced the air, "Hey Belphie?"

"Hm?"

MC failed to answer for several seconds as they worked up the courage to speak their next words.

"I like you a lot," MC's free hand fiddled with the end of their sweater, eyes fixated on the bending of the fabric.

Belphie smiled lightly, face still pressed into the crook of the human's neck, " I like you too, now hush, I want to take a nap with you."

The fiddling hand relaxed, and the hype focused eyes returned to the top of the head of their companion.

The corner of their lips turned up as they whispered a response, "Okay."

And so the room fell to silence once more with only the combined rhythm of breathing and the howling wind cutting through.

Hours later two, four, and six found them in the same spot, still curled up together, causing Mammon to throw a fit.

Right as Mammon was about to stomp over and tear Belphie away from the human's body, Beel's hand landed on his shoulder effectively stopping him, "Let them sleep Mammon."

The avatar of greed started sputtering, "What?! Why? MC shouldn't be sleeping with him! I'm their first man!"

Satan flushed, "Mammon you have to stop saying that, it's misleading."

The second-born allowed himself to be led away from the scene by Beel, not with a fight however. Satan spared a glance at the two sleeping on the couch before shaking his head and following his brothers out of the room.

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