Anger issues (Satan x reader)

Y/N's POV

I walked into my boyfriend's room, hoping to spend some time together. However, as soon as I saw him, I sighed deeply. Satan was sitting on his bed with a book in his hands.

I got on the bed, and poked Satan's arm. He didn't even flinch at the sudden touch. I latched my arm in his, but he still didn't acknowledge that I was there.

"Devildom to Satan?" He shifted, which got my hopes up, but he didn't even look away from his book. I sighed again as I stood up, and started looking at the different books in the room.

I found an interesting book on the top of one of the stacks of books, and reached for it. I tried to grab it, but I lost my balance and fell backwards.

"Oh sh-!" The tower of books leaned forward, and collapsed over me with a loud "thud." I felt corners of the books jabbing into me.

"Y/N? What did you do?" Satan said as I popped my head out of the pile of books on top of me, sensing that I would probably get a headache later.

"I just wanted to read a book while I wait-"

"I've told you not to touch the books in here because they would fall like this..." His voice got really serious, and I froze. I know he's the Avatar of Wrath, but I forgot how easy it is to make him mad. And I could tell he was getting mad.

"B-But-"

"You should've just gotten a book from the library if you wanted to read something!" Satan yelled, causing me to flinch. I slowly stood up, and glared at him. He had no right to yell at me for this.

"Maybe if you noticed when I came in the room, this would've been avoided. Or maybe, oh, I don't know, organizing these books instead of stacking them like this!" His eyes seemed to flare up as he slammed the book down on his bed.

Satan transformed into his demon form, and I started backing away. My body was trembling from the dangerous aura around my boyfriend. I turned around and starting running down the hall.

I walked inside my room, and shut the door behind me. Since I didn't have anything else to do, I put in my earbuds and decided to listen to some music.

3rd POV

Satan managed to calm himself down after Y/N ran out of his room. He looked down at the books on the floor, and began stacking them up again.

He was still furious at the human for knocking the stack down, even if it was on accident. It wasn't his fault that he was the Avatar of Wrath, since he was born from Lucifer's anger. And it wasn't his fault that he got overly angry about small things like that.

When he finished stacking the books, he started thinking about his girlfriend, who was most likely still mad at him for yelling.

Satan also thought about what she had said to him. He notice that Y/N had entered the room. He was too preoccupied by his book.

Surprisingly, he remembered something touching his arm, but he ignored it because he thought it was his imagination.

Satan left his room, and started walking to Y/N's room. He knocked on her door, but there was no response. He tried again, but again, nothing.

Y/N's POV

It had been about an hour since me and Satan had the argument, and now I was just relaxing by listening to music. Though the volume was up kind of loud.

My phone made a noise, signifying that I got a text message from someone. I checked in my "chats" to see that it was from Satan.

I nodded to myself as I turned off my music, and left my room. When I got to the door, Satan was already there waiting for me.

"Hey, Y/N-" "Hey, Satan-" We talked at the same time, and we stopped. Satan was the first to speak.

"I'll go first. I'm sorry about yelling at you earlier. It was childish to get mad at something like that, and I shouldn't have ignored you." He glanced away, and I stepped forward and hugged him tightly.

"It's alright. It was my fault for touching the books in the first place. It was selfish of me for interrupting your reading." I felt his arms wrap around me, and I smiled. Hugs are the best way to make up. That, and food.

"I can read anytime I want. Besides, you're more interesting than any book I could ever hope to read."

"Aww how sweet~!" Me and Satan turned to see Asmo gushing at us. I started blushing as hid my face in Satan's chest.

"Asmo, what are you doing here?"

"I was going to go out, but just act like I'm not here~" Asmo teased. Satan grabbed my hand, and we left the manor.

"Don't follow us." Satan glared back at Asmo as he shut the door. We began walking towards the town, and Satan looked at me.

"By the way, why didn't you answer me when I knocked on your door earlier?" I raised an eyebrow. He came to my room?

"I was listening to music, and I guess I didn't here you. I guess you could say we're even now." I chuckled. Satan smirked as he turned around.

"I guess that means I don't have to take you to Madame Scream's then. We could've picked out something to share."

"Oh come on! We can still go on a date there!" I clung to his arm, and pulled him towards the town. He chuckled as he turned around.

"You just want to go for the sweets, don't you?" I glanced away, knowing how true that statement was.

"M-Maybe....but being with you makes it even better." Satan shook his head with a smile as he grabbed my hand again.

"You and your sweet tooth. Let's go then. Do you have an idea on what you want to get?"

"I was thinking-"

"Ooh can I come with you~?" Asmo placed his hand on my shoulder, and I jumped as his sudden appearance.

"Asmo...." Satan's voice got serious, and Asmo sweatdropped. I guess that's a positive about having a boyfriend that gets angry easily.

"O-On second thought, I need to go do my hair again." Asmo hurried back towards the manor.

"Now let's go." Satan and me continued our walk to Madame Scream's, where we chose a small cake to split between us. And he may or may not have fed my half to me.