Magazine (Mammon x reader)

Y/N's POV

I entered a nearby store and went straight to the magazines. One in particular made my chest tighten.

A very familiar face was on the front cover of it. It was the latest issue of Devil Style.

I quickly bought it and tried to conceal it as much as possible. I didn't want anyone to know that I bought it.

Even though I live with Mammon, and I get to see him everyday, seeing him like this make my heart pound like crazy.

So I made my way home, and tried to avoid the brothers as I made my way to my room.

Unfortunately I passed by a room Mammon was in, and we locked eyes for a second.

My next instinct was to book it to my room and lock the door. I peeked under the bed, where I had other Devil Style magazines with Mammon in it.

I was about to start the magazine I had bought today, but then my D.D.D started to ring. It was Mammon. I sighed as I answered it.

If I ignored it, he would probably keep spam calling me. Which would get annoying as hell.

My hands were slightly shaking. I was praying that he didn't remember the magazine.

I could hear his voice getting closer to my room. Which made me super nervous.

He hung up, and I heard movement outside my room. So I stood up quietly and slipped the magazine under the bed.

"Y/N! Open the damn door!" I heard something thud into the door.

"If you break that door Lucifer is going to be super pissed off!" I said.

"I don't care! I want to see your face-!" I heard two more thuds.

Then nothing. I slowly kneeled down under the door, and saw that Mammon was laying on the ground.

I heard him groan, and I quickly opened the door.

"Are you-?" Before I could finish my sentence, Mammon tried barge his way into my room.

Unfortunately, he bumped into me and we fell to the floor. I yelped and placed a hand to my head.

"Oww...." I glanced up at Mammon, and his blue eyes stared back at me.

"U-Uh...are you alright?" He asked in a slightly worried tone.

"Y-Yeah..." He glanced upwards, and his eyes widened.

I squirmed out from under Mammon, and tried to block his view of the magazines.

"Hey! What's under there?" He brushed me aside and looked under the bed.

"Kill me now...some demon take my body for all I care." I mumbled.

"I'll gladly take your body~" Asmo's head popped in the doorway.

"What the-? Get the hell out of here! This isn't your one shot!"

"Fine fine~" Asmo walked away.

"U-Um....." I looked at Mammon.

He had gotten the magazines from under the bed, and he was blushing like crazy.

".......you're pretty hot you know." I said with a crimson colored face.

"Wha?! I mean...uh...yeah! It's not surprising that Mammon is attractive." I could tell he was forcing himself to say that.

"I'm being serious..." I moved closer to him.

"Don't mess with me..."

"I'm not. And it's not just the looks. Even though you're an idiot..."

"Hey!" He cut in.

"I still like you for you." I leaned in.

"W-Why would I like a human like-?" He stopped. I felt some tears in my eyes.

He shakily put his arms around me, and pulled me closer. I looked up, and Mammon kissed me on the lips.

I leaned into the kiss, enjoying every second of it.

"B-But....you're the only exception. No one else can touch ya! Got it?" He blushed.

"Got it." I nodded.