My Inner Demons ~ Oneshots & Preferences

💚~Protective~💚

Leif x Reader

Relationship: Dating

Setting: A Random Restaurant

Second Person PoV

(Y/n) - Your name

(H/l) - Hair length

(H/c) - Hair color

(E/c) - Eye color

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        "(Y/nnnnnnnnn)..." Leif whined from the living room. He was seated at the dining room table, outside of your bedroom, waiting for you to come out. You two had a date planned for the day and Leif, unsurprisingly, was being impatient, ready for it to start. "Are you ready yet?"

        You rolled your eyes, but smirked, knowing that he was simply just eager to get his time alone with you. "Almost!" You hummed out in response, warning another groan from your boyfriend. You combed a hand through your (h/l), (h/c) hair, all the while admiring your outfit in the mirror. Your smile grew as you turned on your heel and walked out of the room.

        Leif perked up at the sound of the door, eyes wide and locked on your figure. "You..."

        Your eyes met his as you bit your lip, striking a random pose. "So...? How do I look?"

        The Daemos smirked, phasing over to you and wrapping his arms around your waist. "Hot...~" He whispered, seductively, pulling your body against his. His forehead pressed against yours, your soft lips almost touching his. "Are you sure we have to go out~?

        "Yes~!" You whispered back, pecking him on the lips and slipping out of his grasp. "As much as I love watching movies with you and cuddling through them, I want to go out. There's a new restaurant that everyone's been recommending to me, besides. I figured why not make it even more special with you~!"

        Leif's face flushed, slightly, as he stepped closer to you again. "I can't say no to you, sweetheart...~" He leaned down for a second, longer kiss, hands finding your hips.

        You set your hands on his shoulders, breaking the kiss. "Leif, we have to goooo..." You groaned. You stepped to the side, one of your hands sliding down his arms until you could intertwine your fingers with his.

        He stared down at you, meeting your sparkling (e/c) eyes and enchanting smile. His hand slipped out of yours, instead wrapping protectively around your waist. "Then let's go, babe~!"

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        Roughly half an hour later, Leif sat across the table from you in the mostly empty restaurant. You must have lucked out, seeing as you managed to get there before the crowds of patrons came in for dinner. When dining with a Daemos, or doing anything in public for that matter, it was best to be in a more vacant area.

         You drummed your fingers on the table, softly, waiting for the waiter to return with your drinks. Leif silently scanned over you, continuously glancing at your tapping fingers. He eventually got fed up with the sound and lack of contact, sliding his own arm onto the table and taking your hand. He interlocked your fingers once again, rubbing his thumb over your knuckles and flashing you a charming smile.

        Your face slightly burns at the sight, a scarlet hue dusting over your cheeks. You evaded his blue eyes, trying to avoid further embarrassment. Leif didn't help, as he lifted your hand to his lips, pressing a kiss on your knuckles and each of your fingertips. Your face grew redder, getting a quiet chuckle out of him.