Love War [TwistedWonderland]

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The dim pink lighting in the smoky heart-themed room gave off an alluring aura. Like it was begging for someone to bask in its beauty. And like the inseparable idiots, they were Y/n and Damien did just that. On the coffee table was a stack of cards, specifically Uno cards. Y/n was laying on her stomach on the heart-shaped sofa, a pillow under her chest and her arms propping her up. Her feet kicked back and forwards as she giggled at her card. If you couldn't tell, she was winning. Damian sat hunched over on the love seat. He glared at his cards as sweat dripped from his forehead. His competitiveness force him to keep playing even though his loss was inevitable.

He growled in frustration. "Damnit!"

despite the two not being in each other's lives too long they were exceptionally close. They were each other's ride-or-die, literally. They didn't consider each other as brother and sister but instead as friends. Something far better if you asked Damien.

"Common Damien! You're going to lose anyway." Y/n whined.

"Grr! Don't rush me tits for brains." He shot back.

"Shut up dick cheese!" She sneered. "Not my fault you suck."

"You swallow." He replied finally putting down a card.

It was a yellow 4. Damien hoped whatever card Y/n had wasn't yellow. His hope completely washed away when she placed down a wild with a nasty smirk. "I win!" She laughed getting up and chucking her heart-shaped pillow at him.

"Seriously!" Damien nearly threw the table out of anger.

"Jerez cools it flame brain, it was only Uno." She rolled her eyes. "Anyways, are you excited about Spooky High?"

"Of course not, you'll be there." He said but deep down that wasn't at all true and Y/n knew that.

"Huh?" She tilted her head. "I'm not going to Spooky High, I was accepted into the exchange program."

"What? You're going up there with those breathers?" Damien scowled. "Why when everyone's dying to get down here?"

"I thought the same at first but then I realized it was a chance to meet my true love early! The fae lives a long time and I don't feel like waiting until he dies." She said walking over to a mini fridge by her tv.

"Ugh lame! So not metal Y/n." Damien gave her a thumbs down.

"One day you'll understand the power of true love Damien!" She scolded. "And you're going to love it."

"Yeah right." He rolled his eyes. "You don't even know what this guy looks like."

"but I've read about him. That's all I need to know." She shrugged taking a drink from the fridge.

"What if he's ugly?"

"Then I'm sure his soul will be beautiful." She glared.

"What if he has a lisp, like a really bad one?"

She sneered. "Would you quit disrespecting my Prince!"

"I'm just saying!" Damien threw his hands up in defense.

She shook her head. "Tomorrow I'll be meeting with Lucifer at the Devildom if you want to come."

The demon laughed. "I can't believe you would even ask me that, I hate that guy. He's got a stick so far up his-!"

"pleeease, I don't want to go alone. I don't like him either and I think Diavolo will be there too." She whined stomping her foot.

"God you piss me off, fine!" He growled.