ONE SHOT - THE BROTHERS

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LET'S GO TO THE BEACH!

feat. minor characters as well, this is actually gender neutral

YOU PACKED YOUR BAG as Mammon walked inside your room, acting as if he owned the place. Which he might really have. "Are you done packing?" he asked as he slumped onto your bed, you glared at him when he messed some of your clothes. You threw a sunblock at him to which he yelped out of surprise.

"Why?!" he looked at you while he held the bottle in his hand.

Suddenly, Levi came running from the halls as he reached the door — panting, he said, "My [name] is being troubled by Mammon the scumbag senses are tingling." he collected himself as he started to bicker with his older brother.

You sighed heavily. They were now throwing the bottle at each other as if they were playing catch. It would always get rowdy with the two of them in one room.

Soon enough, Belphegor's head popped to your vision. He had his pillow close to his chest, he sent you a small smile and saw how his two brothers were having a war behind you. He saw the troubled look you were having so he entered the room.

"Let me help you with your baggage." he offered. You nodded, "Thanks Belphie."

A faded shade of pink was dusted on his cheeks — he subtly shook his head, "It's okay."

"[name]!" Asmodeus called over for you, the bus was already there and the others were packing their things inside the compartment. You waved your hand as you hopped to the boy, Belphegor held your hand as he carried your bag, in exchange, you could hold his valuable pillow.

"I see Diavolo and the others made it as well." you gleefully exclaimed to which Asmodeus nodded.

He clasped his hands together, "I can't wait to see the beach and your swimsuit!" he teased. You pulled out your tongue in response. You turned around and saw Levi bleeding through his nose, it looked like he heard what Asmo had said. Mammon was a blushing mess.

Belphegor, on the other hand, only looked away.

"Alright, everyone." Lucifer caught the bag Belphegor was holding, he already noticed that it was yours. "Oh, aren't you going to put that away?" he asked you. You shook your head, "It's fine. I could sit next to it. After all, the bus is quite big."

Solomon placed his arm around your shoulder, a playful look on his face — you let go of the sleepy boy's hand which made him grunt in disappointment.

"What? I can't sit next to you?" he poked your cheeks. You pinched his waist to which he yelped but still grinned at you. "I guess you could—"

"HOW CAN WIZARD GUY SIT NEXT TO [NAME] BUT I'M NEXT TO THIS ADDICTED WEEB?"

"I CAN'T SIT WITH A NORMIE SCUMBAG. DISGUSTING."

Lucifer sighed and then Satan came in, a book in his hand as he glanced at everyone. "We are in odd numbers though. So there will be one that would sit alone. After all, the bus only has partnered seats. The back part of the vehicle is full of other things that couldn't be put in the compartment part. For example, Luke's floaties—"

"YOU DON'T HAVE TO ANNOUNCE THAT!" 

Satan ignored the remark and stayed silent.

"Don't we have a list on who sits with whom?" Barbatos questioned, he was in his casual clothes rather than in his formal attire. It looked quite good on him.

"I think Lord Diavolo had that."

The red-headed fished in his pocket for the said list, he pulled it out — it was already crippled a little as he showed the paper to everyone. Even Simeon and Luke were interested in the content of the list — you stood there, alone.

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