Obey Me! One Shots & Scenarios [Shall We Date?]

Tired: Mammon x Narcoleptic! [M] Reader 🍈

"Mam... Mammon?"

"Hmmm?"

"I... I can't stay.."

"Oh sh—"

In an instant, Mammon reached out towards you and wrapped his arms around your waist. His book fell from his grip and slapped the ground, bringing more attention to your unfortunate situation. Mammon let out a sigh of relief, there had been a few times he didn't catch you in time. A few students in the courtyard looked in your direction from the sudden display, but eventually looked away. This happened often enough for some students to be familiar with the reoccurring fainting.

Well, it wasn't just fainting. Though there are many forms narcolepsy can choose from, yours was difficult to manage alone. You'd feel normal for a few hours, then suddenly feel as though you haven't slept for days on end. It felt as if your entire body was at war against you and your eyelids having their own gravitational pull. Fight as you might, you'd eventually succumb to the extreme fatigue. At home or in public, your condition had no mercy.

Mammon sat down on a stone bench and held you against his side as you rested your head on his shoulder. He checked the time on his phone with his free hand; you always asked how long you were asleep. The demon slipped his phone in his blazer then looked down at you. His fingers gently straighten your tie and pins.

As your guide, the demon took his responsibility to watch over you seriously. At first, he'd act like it was bothersome to constantly be your portable bed; always waiting for your cues to rest or listening to your rambling when insomnia afflicted you at night. He thought Belphie was the only one who slept whenever he felt like it; you must be a weird human. But as the weeks went by, Mammon began to see the depth of your struggles. Living in fear and embarrassment and afraid to even step outside alone. You refused to eat with the brothers fearing you'd fall asleep in front of everyone. For the longest time, you ate your meals alone. Dinner could range from 10 minutes to 3 hours depending on your episodes.

Once Mammon stepped up to his duty, you felt confident and greeted the day with a smile more often. Diavolo created identical schedules for you and Mammon, so you felt safe knowing he would help you through your episodes. You ate with the brothers every day, even if you nearly face-planted into your plate sometimes. You kept the door to your room slightly ajar since Belphie would feel obliged to join your power naps on the floor (you didn't always make it to the bed). This was much to Mammon's dismay who was quick to kick Belphie out and tuck you comfortably in bed... With a little kiss to the cheek, of course, but he'd never admit it.

Mammon looked at your restful face on his shoulder. This dumb human is so cute when he sleeps... Not that cute anyway... His grip on around your waist tightened as you shifted slightly in your sleep. "Hopefully this won't last long, we gotta get goin' to lunch soon", he muttered.

Students walked back and forth through the courtyard, chatting amongst themselves. But any peer that spent too long gazing at you received a harsh glare from Mammon. Then, a familiar face came into view. Asmodeus happened take a glance in your direction and his face lit up. He bid a quick farewell to his friends and approached the duo. "Are you kidding me...?", Mammon groaned.

"Heya guys!~". The younger brother bent over to get a closer look at Y/n's drowsy figure. "Isn't he just the CUTEST sleeping like an angel~!". The lustful demon spoke softly, tucking a hair behind your ear. A playful blush dusted his cheeks as he gushed over the male.