Broken glass (Asmodeus x traumatized reader)

Y/N's POV

"I said I was sorry." Beel tried to reason with me, but I ignored him.

"If only I could have a nice delicious pudding right now. But someone decided to eat the last one.

Which clearly had a label with my name on it." I said sarcastically as I pouted.

"Please forgive me Y/N." Beel begged. I almost turned around, but stopped myself.

"I am going to my room. No food thieves allowed." I opened the door and shut it.

"What are you doing in here Y/N~?" I heard Asmo's voice behind me.

"What do you mean? This is my-" I took a look around.

It wasn't my bedroom. It was Asmo's room. I sighed and turned to leave.

"Hey! Don't leave yet. Why do you look so sad?" Asmo placed a hand on my shoulder.

"Beel ate my pudding." I grumbled.

"But why would you want pudding when the sweetest thing of all right in front of you." He teased.

"You mean revenge?" I smirked.

"You don't have to be so cold to me Y/N. Seeing that devilish smirk of yours is very sweet." Asmo smiled.

"I want some pudding...." I grumbled. I was looking forward to eating it.

"Why don't we make some?" Asmo suggested. I raised an eyebrow.

"Can we?!" I covered my mouth as I got too excited.

"That side of you is cute as well. I'll make it with you. As long as you feed me some~" I nodded.

"Let's go!" I opened the door, and practically ran to the kitchen.

I stopped running and pressed my hand against the necklace that I always wear.

"Why did you stop? Do you need me to carry you~?" Asmo asked. I shook my head, trying to remove the thoughts from my head.

"No I'm good. Let's go make some pudding." I began walking normally.

We got into the kitchen, and I started looking for the ingredients.

I needed milk, sugar, thickener, vanilla extract, and butter. I've made it before, but I haven't in years.

"Asmo, can you find some thickener, sugar, and vanilla extract for me?" I asked as I opened the fridge.

I took out the milk and butter.

"Anything for you Y/N~" He began looking through the cupboards.

I managed to find a mixer, and Asmo placed the other ingredients on the countertop.

"I can't find the thickener, can you be a dear and look for it as well?" Asmo asked. I nodded in response.

"All we need is a medium sized saucepan and thickener..." I looked through one of the cupboards.

As I looked through the cupboard, I managed to find the thickener.

"Aha! Found it!" I pulled it out from the back of the cupboard.

Unfortunately I slipped on the floor and fell backwards. The next thing I hear is glass shattering, and a grunt.

I slowly turned around, and saw Asmo beneath me. Glass shards littered the floor, and Asmo's hand was bleeding.

My thoughts became fuzzy.

3rd POV

Y/N screamed and stood up quickly. Asmo stood up.

"Hey, I'm fi-" Asmo held up the bloody hand by accident, and he winced in pain.

Y/N's eyes were wide, and she began backing up slowly. Tears welled up in her E/C eyes.

Asmo looked into her eyes, but he could clearly see that Y/N wasn't in her right mind at the moment.

"S-Stay......away...." She whimpered.

Her entire body was trembling, and she suddenly turned on her heel and dashed out of the kitchen.

A few minutes later Beel and Lucifer ran into the kitchen. They heard the scream from their rooms.

"What happened?" Beel questioned.

"Me and Y/N were going to make some pudding, and she fell on top of me. The saucepan broke and my hand's bleeding." Asmo explained.

"Let me go get a first-aid kit." Lucifer left the room.

"Where's Y/N?" Beel looked around, but didn't see the human.

"She ran off. Something must've scared her..." Lucifer walked back in.

He wrapped up Asmo's hand, and Asmo headed out of the kitchen immediately. He was going to look for Y/N.

Asmo had a strong feeling on where she was in the house. A place no one really went to.

Y/N's POV

I ran down the hall, and almost bumped into the door of my room. I got inside and got on the bed.

I rolled myself in the blanket and began sobbing. I gripped the top of my head with my hands.

"Y/N....can you tell me what's wrong?" It was Asmo's voice.

"Go away!" I shouted. I heard the door close.

I peeked out from the blanket, but Asmo was standing by the bed.

"Y/N, tell me why you're crying." He sat down on the bed.

"I-I can't....." I whispered.

"Please. I don't like seeing you sad." His eyes held sadness inside them. I slowly sat up.

"......ok." He embraced me. I leaned into him.

"Take your time." He stroked my head.

"I-I was....10 the time..." I started.

I was holding the necklace, and sniffled.

"It....was my fault." I spoke softly.

"No it wasn't. You didn't know there was another car coming..." Asmo hugged me tighter.

"I know.....but I feel responsible....for their deaths, and for hurting you." I gripped Asmo's shirt.

"You don't need to worry your pretty head about me. Lucifer bandaged my hand." He held up his hand, and I didn't see any blood.

"I'm sorry..." I apologized.

"It's fine. And don't worry...I will never leave you." He kissed my forehead.

"Can I come in?" I heard Beel's voice on the other side of the door.

"Yep!" Asmo held me tighter.

When Beel opened the door, I saw that he was holding a bowl. It was filled with pudding.

"I felt bad for eating your pudding, and I saw that you were going to make some. So here." He handed me the bowl, and left the room.

"There's only one spoon...." I looked at it curiously.

"Looks like you'll have to feed me, but don't worry. I'll feed you too." Asmo picked up the spoon.

"Hey Asmo....." I looked up at him.

"Yes?"

"Thank you." I smiled.

"Anytime dear. Now say ahh~"

"Ahh."