Fizzarolli x Reader: Two Red Strings [Discontinued]

Chapter 8: New Home

Just think of it as a modern dark fantasy castle...also outfits? This is a gender neutral book so I'll give you pick between a dress or more masculine attire (Also quick little sorry for leaving this book forever, had to take a break for political reasons)

Fizzarolli smiled seeing you in the outfit, despite your protest, he insisted on a darker outfit choice, and sense you owed him a lot, you wore the outfit.

"You look...amazing!"

"Thanks, just not a fan of the, darker attire no offense."

"None taken."

"How could you even afford this place?"

"I was saving up to pay of Mammon's debt all at once, but now sense it's gone I have all this money."

"Oh, that's nice, are you worried about Mammon?"

"Not really, Lucifer himself got rid of the debt, so he can't come after me, and this place has top notch security for your protection."

Fizzarolli led you down to the large living room, he tossed you to remote, while he went off to go cook. Instead of watch TV, you decided to go help him cook.

"What are we making?"

"I really don't know...maybe pizza?"

You agreed on it, both of tou started to knee the dough together, but you both got a little distracted, and started tossing the flour everywhere. Fizzarolli laughed, staring down at the now white counter. You slapped the dough , scaring him.

"You should see your face!" You laughed

"Hush up, I don't get scared that easily."

"That's not what I saw."

Suddenly, his hands wrapped around your waist, pulled you close to him, you squealed, your voice becoming higher pitched than usual. You placed your hands against his chest, but it didn't stop him from pulling you to his chest.

"You should see your face~" he teased.

"Let me go." You snapped

"Look who's scared now."

You glanced up at him, he had a wide toothy grin that grew once you made eye contact with him.

"If you want to play that game."

You grabbed both of his ears, pulling his head towards yours, and without much thought...

You kissed him

It was short and simple, nothing too special, but it surprised him enough to let you go.

You both continued to cook the pizza together without talking to much, but once he put it in the oven, he nervously turned to you.

"Y/N?"

"Yes?"

"Why...did you kiss me?"

"So you would let me go."

"Is that the only reason?"

You stopped at the question and thought. Yes, a small part you liked him, heck, a big part of you liked him, but could you really be with a demon? Sure your god abandoned you, but what would happen in the long run? Would you live longer or would he? What if he died or you died? Would Lucifer approve? He was kind of your ruler now so his opinion mattered. What about the red strings, do they mean anything? You leaned against the counter in thought

Fizzarolli walked over to you, he leaned against you, staring deeply into your eyes.

"What are you thinking about?"

"The future."

"Who cares what happens in the future, just as long as we are here now?"

"What if something goes wrong? O-Or someone says we can't be-"

"I don't care about other people. Only you." He played with a small piece of your hair.

You slowly and hesitantly reached up, wrapping your arms around his neck.

"And you promise nothing bad will happen, right?"

"I Promise."