SORRY I DIDN'T KISS YOU
TW: STABBING, ATTEMPTED SUICIDE
INSPIRED BY A SONG;
BUBBLEGUM BY CLAIROHE WAS LAUGHING. Your eyes sparkled in a thousand of stars as his sunset orbs glanced at you. The way it comforted you just makes you weak in the knees.
Kiss him.
A voice in your head whispered to you. You gripped your hands as the knuckles turned pale — never leaving his gaze just by a second. It was easy, you just have to cup his cheeks and place your lips against his. It was supposed to be easy.
"Hey, what's wrong?"
You snapped from your thoughts as you were back in reality. The color blue from his aquarium just made him more ethereal. He was looking down on you as you quivered under his eyes.
You smiled, "It's nothing."
Oh, and these seven years will be pretty dumb.
You've been in Devildom for two years and a half — the brothers have grown attached to you, even the angels and Solomon.
Until Lord Diavolo decided to add another representative from the human world and Celestial Realm.
Of course she lives in the House of Lamentation. You were now in the attic, Lucifer and the others helped you decorate it — it was fun even. Mammon and Levi were fighting with the pain and accidentally splats the plain wall.
You insisted Lucifer to keep it.
Few minutes later, Asmodeus dipped his hand into pink paint and pressed his palm on the wall. The others followed, then laughed with everyone with colored hands.
The new transfer-student now lives in your old room. You were never in her good side, nor was she in yours — there was something familiar with her attitude and the way she looks down on you.
You went down the stairs and saw Levi in a plain white shirt.
You look so nice in your shirt.
"Hey Levi," you called out with a small wave. He jogged towards you and grinned, "Hey! We're having a marathon with the others in the living room. Didn't Melody tell you?"
Your smile shifted slightly as your jaw clenched.
"She didn't."
Levi stared at you awkwardly, "Oh." he shifted in his position.
"You know I can stay with you if you want—"
You shook your head almost painfully quick, "No, no. It's okay. I know you've been waiting for this premiere. It'd be selfish of me to keep you out of it." you reasoned.
"No, it's fine if I'm with you." He insisted, he was about to reach for your hand — an old act he did while he tries to persuade you.
But you backed away.
"It's okay." you forced a smile. "I don't need your pity. I know you guys love spending time with her."
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