Third Person:
A few days later, Y/N was lying in bed. She wasn't feeling the best again. She hadn't left bed since she woke up and it was like 2 o'clock in the afternoon. She heard a soft knock on the door before it slowly creaked open. She saw the green haired demon stood in the doorway.
"Hey, Y/N.." He said in a soft tone. "Are you okay?" He asked. "You haven't gotten out of bed yet so I was just checkin' on ya.." The poltergeist leaned against the doorframe.
The girl slowly shook her head and pulled the blanket over her head. She felt the weight on the bed shift as the demon sat down on the edge of the bed beside her. "What's wrong..?" She heard his gravelly voice from outside of the blanket. "Just.. everything.." She mumbled quietly, rubbing her eyes.
The poltergeist gently pulled the blanket off of her head so he could see her. "What do ya mean?" He asked, looking at the drained looking girl.
"I don't wanna talk about it.." She whispered, turning over so her back was facing him. The young woman felt Beetlejuice lay down behind her, gently wrapping his arms around her. Her cheeks flushed lightly.
"Okay.." The demon murmured, placing his chin on her shoulder as his stubble irritated the skin on the girl's neck.
She slowly turned over to face him as she looked into his eyes. "You like taking care of me, huh..?" She smiled slightly even though her eyes didn't show the same emotion.
Beetlejuice nodded. "I mean, yeah.. I don't want ya to be sad.." He said, looking at her.
She gently kissed his forehead. "Thank you.. it makes me feel better.." The girl ran her fingers through the demon's hair.
The poltergeist blushed. "It's no problem.." He whispered, his hair slowly turning a light pink as he leaned his head into the girl's hand.
Y/N looked at his hair. "Beetle.." She said. "What does pink mean?" She asked.
The demon glanced up at his hair, his face going a dark red. "Uh.. I'm not sure." He lied.
"Oh.." She shrugged it off and continued to gently run her fingers through his cotton candy hair.
The poltergeist slowly closed his eyes.
A couple minutes later, Y/N noticed that Beetlejuice had fallen asleep since he was snoring softly.
Y/N's POV:
He was so sweet. I didn't think demon's could be nice like he was. He was also like the cutest thing ever. I gently cupped his cheek, softly stroking it with my thumb.
Third person:
Y/N cuddled the demon close, feeling a little bit better. A small nap wouldn't hurt her, surely. She fell asleep with her arms around the demon, his around her too.
