HIRAETH - OBEY ME

SCENARIO - burying bodies

LUCIFER:

"What did you do this time?" the noirette sighed out when you called him. His fingers pinching his temples.

"Hey, Luci..." you greeted with a low hum. "Yeah, I think I messed up?"

"Where are you right now?"

"I'm actually behind a restaurant, yeah, that other one, Devil's Point."

Lucifer scrunched his nose, "That's a bar." he commented. You only chuckled nervously.

"Well, enough about the bar," you shook your head, as if he could see you. "can you just come here? come pick me up... and have a shovel with you."

Once Lucifer reached the scene, you hopped down from the crate you were sitting on. You inched closer to the demon and gripped on his coat, finally letting out the bottled emotions from earlier.

"They were trying to rob me." you let out a sob.

He stared at the dead bodies in front of him - should he even ask what happened? He figured that it wouldn't be the best time to interrogate you, judging at how your body violent shook under his hands. He only waited until you finally calmed down.

"Better?" he asked, wiping your tears from your cheeks as you nodded.

Lucifer lets out a small smile as he then motioned to the bodies on the ground, "Should we get started on burying these?" You peered at the demons that laid still on the floor, you bit your lip and nodded. "Sure."

The noirette ruffled your hair, making him earn an irritated sound - he only chuckled at this.

"Thanks for being here."

The taller one could only sigh, but a smile was obviously displayed on his face.

"I'm here to take care of you no matter what."

MAMMON:

The boy interrupted your studies when he barged into your room. You almost slip from your seat as you gave him a glare — he looked at you apologetically before shaking his head, as if he was reminding himself to stay focus about his problem that will soon enough be yours as well.

"You gotta help me with this [name]." he practically begged, it wouldn't surprise you if he was already down on his knees to plead.

The text book that was lying on the floor was no brought to your hands, you closed it and placed it neatly on your desk; spiking another glare to the white haired demon.

"What did you do this time?"

You could only stare at the body in front of you. Your eyes emotionless as you asked Mammon what he had done.

"I don't know!" he threw his arms up as you got ready in hearing his rant. "I said I would give his money back in no time and then he started yelling and panicking that he needed it now so I fought with him, not literally fought but with words. And then he grabbed his chest and gasped for air and now here he is. And yes, I tried to use CPR. I tried."

You struggled to hold in the laughter, not wanting to disrespect the demon's death. You only nodded.

"Do you have a shovel?" you questioned him.

"No, do I have to?"
"You aren't going to dig up the ground like a dog, would you?"

He laughed, realizing his foolishness. "Oh yeah! You're a huge life saver [name], this is why I love you." he piped before walking away to fetch some shovel.

When he was already gone, you let out a laugh — a faint blush dusting your cheeks. Your boyfriend was too much to handle and everything seems to not bother you anymore, it was like he was a walking catastrophe.