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💗 Whose Are You? 💗

Context: You've been in the Devildom for quite a while now. You celebrate your birthday but Asmo requests you come to his room once it's over? . . . What for?

Written for: -xene-

Caution: This is a smut piece, and will contain very explicit scenes. Asmodeus is the dominant partner, and MC is the submissive partner.

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(M|n) was in a downcast mood. Today was his birthday. . . He'd hinted at it so many times. . . But it appeared that no one actually remembered it. (M|n) had told himself not to get too glum about it. It was hard not to feel sad though. Did none of the demons actually care for him?

With a sigh, he entered the House of Lamentation. He was ready to go and wallow in his room when a plethora of loud pops sounded. (M|n) was startled. He stumbled back a bit, blinking in bewilderment. What was going on?!

His eyes widened as he saw the brothers, the angels, Solomon, Lord Diavolo and Barbatos standing there with huge smiles on their faces. They each held a gift.

"Happy birthday, (M|n)!" They all spoke out. (M|n) didn't know how to react to the sudden cheer. He bit onto his lower lip, trying to fight back a smile. Asmo made his way over and slung an arm over (M|n)'s shoulders.

"I'm sorry we had to put you through that ~ We could see how upset you were but we had to keep this all under wraps! It's nice to see your cute face bursting into a bright smile once you realised we all remembered." Asmodeus snickered. Mammon stormed over and pulled (M|n) into his chest.

"Stop putting ya hands on him!" Mammon grunted. Beel gazed at the trio.

"Mammon. Why don't you just admit you like (M|n) already? It's clear how much-" Mammon cut Beel off.

"Shaddap!" Luke skipped over with a huge cake at hand. He had a big grin on his lips as he presented it to (M|n).

"I made this cake for you with the help of Barbatos! I hope you like it. I worked hard on this. I wanted to make you happy." Luke giggled. A loud growl sounded from Beelzebub's stomach. He was drooling. (M|n) chuckled as he pulled himself out of Mammon's arms.

"We should eat the cake before Beelzebub devours it all." The human stated. (M|n) was visibly happier now. They all made their way into the dining hall. (M|n) sat down in one of the chairs with a small hum. He jolted when a pair of lips pressed against his ear.

"(M|n). Meet me in my room once the party is over, alright?" Asmo purred into (M|n)'s ear. The male's face instantly became flushed. His heart picked up speed as Asmo's hot lips departed from his ear and he went to take a seat.

(M|n) hated it. Having these sorts of feelings for Asmo. He had had them for quite a long time. Though he feared to admit his feelings to Asmodeus. Why, you wondered? Well, because he was a flirtatious male. He'd been in many relationships already and he had a pact with Solomon too.

Asmo did tend to flirt a lot with him, but he was like that with everybody. . . What happened if these feelings that he currently felt were one-sided? What would he do then? He didn't want to end up like many of Asmo's previous partners. He wanted to be someone special to him. He didn't want his body to be used.

(M|n) let out a frustrated sigh as he pondered upon what Asmo wanted with him so late at night.

"(M|n)! Beel is about to eat your slice of cake!" Asmodeus suddenly exclaimed. (M|n) snapped out of his thoughts and protectively guarded his food. Beel groaned. (M|n) loved his desserts and food just as much as Beelzebub. He wasn't going to let him steal his precious food away!