~~~The Greedy~~~ (Lawless X Reader)

~~~Angel Vs. Demon PI~~~

"Juliet~!", Lawless cooed before glopping the poor (H/C)-nette.

"Hey, Lawly.", (Y/N) said before ruffling the orange and brown tipped mop of hair. Lawless began to whine, and tried to move his head away from her hand without letting go of her petite form.

"Quit iiiiit~! You know I don't like that!"

   Little Ms. America just giggled at her friend as he tried desperately to fix his messy hair. After reaching his goal of fixing his hair, Lawless flashed a fanged grin towards (Y/N). It was disappointing that he had to let go of his Juliet to make he was presentable to her. Lawless hopes that there will be more days when he can touch his beloved more than once. Hopefully, Lawless can touch her in other areas too.

    At that thought, a hazy look graced the blond's features. It was hard not to drool at the image of him biting her neck, and marking her so no man can ever touch her. He wondered what her beautiful crimson blood tasted like. Yes, the only area the Servamp wants to touch is her neck. Not the body.... Yet.

"Uh... Lawless, are you okay?", (Y/N) asked snatching Lawless away from his forbidden fantasies. He blinked his red pools before gathering himself together.

"Y-Yes, I'm fine. Just a little distracted is all...", Lawless nervously chuckled when (Y/N) began to stared intently at him.

"You're face is red... Are you sure you're okay?"

'Dammit, (Y/N)! Since did you start asking all of these questions?!'

   Lawless' breath was knocked out of him when a warm hand was pressed against his forehead. His cheeks began to turn even more red. Well, if it was any more possible for his cheeks to go past the shade of burgundy. (Y/N) pulled her hand away with a satisfied smile.

"You're not running a fever. That's good. I don't know what I would do if you had gotten sick on me."

"Y-Yeah...", Lawless' coughed, and drifted his red gaze away from (Y/N). It's not like him to be so shy around people. Usually he was outgoing, and didn't really give a crap what people thought of him. It appears his behavior was being shifted by one single human who's life isn't worth a penny. Love does wonders on the strain of his broken heart. One single person can be the most powerful thing in your entire world. At least to Lawless that is. Although there was only one person who could make him feel like that. Not anymore.

"Hey, (Y/N), I have something to show you. Come on." Licht called towards the confused American before grabbing her hand and dragging her out of the living room. Lawless could feel his inner demon try to claw its' way out of his chest. He began to follow his love and Eve into the music room that the violent angel loved to play in.

"Licht, what are we doing in here? You told me that I wasn't allowed in here when you're playing the piano.", (Y/N) spoke after the Austrian pianist was sitting on the pedestal in front of the elegant instrument. Lawless hated the smile his lil' angel was wearing so much. Oh, how he wished to cut that handsome face off so much... That way Licht won't be able to smile at his Juliet anymore. However, those possessive tendencies weren't short-lived.

"I only told you stay out of here because I wrote something for you. Just by listening to it, you will know how much you mean to me."

"What--", Lawless was cut short when Licht's fingers slammed on the keys creating a powerful and dominant chord. Those crimson pools constricted as Lawless watched horrified by the scene in front of him.

  There were so many emotions running through him that he was too puzzled to even know what to do.

Anger,
Jealousy,
Heartbreak,
And surprisingly fear.

   This fear was only the stepping stone to Lawless' realization towards the feelings he felt at that moment. Was he afraid of Licht stealing (Y/N) away from him? The same girl that he spent his entire nights dreaming of, and thinking about. The girl he had fallen in love with in seconds, and had declared war against his Eve to keep. No... Licht wasn't the problem at the moment. It was something completely different. Lawless began to think on what he was truly afraid of at the moment... yes, he finally knew.

Lawless was afraid of being heartbroken for the second time in his immortal life.

Never shall he fall in love with a human again.

He made a promise the day Ophelia had died that he would not forget about her.

Unfortunately, Lawless had broke that promise.

Never will he make that same mistake again.