Rev•er•ie

||Barbatos||

(M/n): Yeah. It was announced a week ago, right? It's officially opening today.

Asmodeus: Ohoho, so you do know...

Asmodeus: Anyway, where are you? Have you already left RAD?

(M/n): Well... I'm at my room?

Asmodeus: Perfect! I'm up in my room, too.

Asmodeus: Come here immediately

(M/n): Why?

Asmodeus: Duh, I'm taking you to the café! But first, I'll pick your clothing from my wardrobe!

(M/n): ...

(M/n): Uh, no

Asmodeus: 'kay, so

Asmodeus: Wait what

Asmodeus: Whaaat?

(M/n): I didn't even agree to going with you, lmao

Asmodeus: But whyyy?

(M/n): First, you haven't even asked.

(M/n): Second, no

(M/n): And third, I'm not sure I'm in the mood to go

Asmodeus: Oh...

Asmodeus: You're not in the mood?

Asmodeus: I see...

Asmodeus: Shall we go another time, then?

(M/n): Well...





Your fingers flew around the keyboard of your phone as you typed. You then paused, erasing what you wrote. You stopped typing. You blinked twice. It seems Asmodeus had noticed your hesitance.

Asmodeus: (M/n)?

Asmodeus: Are you alright, Love?

Asmodeus: You're not sending anything...

(M/n): I

(M/n): I don't know.

Asmodeus: ...You're not feeling well, right? I won't force you to go with me to the café.

(M/n): ...Thanks.

Asmodeus: No need to thank me.

Asmodeus: But my request still stands.

(M/n): ?

Asmodeus: Or maybe I should take the initiative...

Asmodeus: Yeah!

(M/n): I'm not sure I follow...

Asmodeus: Clear some space in your room for me, okay? I'll head to the kitchen first.

(M/n): ??

(M/n): Wait, you're coming here?

Asmodeus: You make it sound like you're at the Demon Lord's Castle or something.

Asmodeus: But then again, I'd still be willing to crash there if it means I could see you.

(M/n): .

(M/n): Who are you, my lover?

Asmodeus: I wish ;)

(M/n): Geez.

(M/n): Whatever. Come here whenever you'd like.

Asmodeus: Gladly!





About a minute passed before a knock was heard. You yelled out. "The door's open!"

"Open it for me!" His muffled voice made it though your ears.

"What? Why?"

"Ugh, do I look like I can do it myself?"

"I can't see you. You have arms."

"...Well they're holding something." He hissed, tone laced with playfulness. You laughed before standing up and opening the door for him.

"Welcome, your highness." You sarcastically greeted as you moved to the side and gave him way.

Asmo huffed and placed down a whole ass cooler.

A small one, at least. You stared down the item with a deadpan. You looked at him. "...You brought a cooler for me?"

"...Are you an idiot?" He pinched your cheek and grabbed the box. He flashed the inside, revealing a few dozen of frozen treats and ice creams. "I didn't want it to melt."

"Anyway, you aren't feeling well?"

"I'm...not sure? I mean, I don't really have a fever or anything. Just...not in the mood, I guess."

"Mmm..." Asmodeus hummed and walked past you. He plopped down the edge of your bed. Your brow quirked up in both confusion and amusement as you closed the door.