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💛 Bittersweet 💛

Context: Mammon has always had deep-rooted feelings for you, but have you ever felt the same way or ever even realised how he felt towards you?. . .

Request made by: Noceur1517

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Mammon couldn't help but stare adoringly at (M|n) who was trying on outfits with him. He was meant to rate the outfits that (M|n) was picking out from a bunch Mammon had selected for him but Mammon found himself constantly getting lost in (M|n)'s beauty.

He could've never fathomed that he'd feel this way for anyone, let alone a human. It was weird to think that once the both of them were complete strangers, and now. . .

"Mammon, come on! Snap out of it. You said you had better fashion sense than Asmodeus, and that's why I brought you." (M|n) complained as he emerged from the changing rooms.

Mammon's breaths almost came to a halt when he saw what (M|n) had chosen out of his numerous picks. That looked perfect on him. "And I do. As ya can see, there's clear evidence right here. This looks perfect on ya." Mammon commented honestly. He could feel just how fast his heart was pounding at the moment.

He used to deny that these feelings ever meant anything but as time wore on, he began to find it harder to suppress his emotions. The more time that he spent time with (M|n), the more he came to this realisation that what he felt would never go away. . . He was in love with (M|n).

He was a unique man, with so many admirable qualities. Mammon didn't know whether (M|n) felt the same way as he did, which meant he hesitated whenever he wanted to admit how he felt.

He was (M|n)'s first demon, so maybe, just maybe, he liked him too. . .

Mammon smiled to himself at how his compliment brightened (M|n)'s expression immediately. He took a glance at himself in the full-body mirror with an excited look.

"You really think so?!" (M|n) giggled. As Mammon just sat there, admiring (M|n)'s handsome profile, he couldn't help but reminisce over a few moments in the past few years that they'd shared. They were moments that both Mammon treasured and helped him realise that he loved (M|n). . .

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"Mammon? Mammmmmonn." An irritating voice repeatedly whispered into Mammon's ear as he read a fashion magazine. He scowled.

"What do ya want? Can't ya see I'm busy??" Mammon exclaimed. (M|n) rolled his eyes.

"I'm not blind, I can see that. Buuut, I'd much prefer if we could do something else together 'coz it's boring as hell in here." (M|n) complained. Mammon glared at him.

"I don't wanna do anythin' with the likes of ya. Go whine to someone who gives a crap."

"I would but I barely know anyone here besides you. So put down the damn magazine and show me 'round the Devildom or something!" (M|n) then proceeded to snatch the magazine he'd been reading right out of his hands. Mammon raised an annoyed brow.

"Give it back." Mammon grunted.

(M|n) tauntingly held it out of Mammon's reach. "Not until you show me something cool in the Devildom town." Mammon hadn't shooed (M|n) out of his room yet mainly because of the fact that Lucifer had informed him to keep a close eye on (M|n) in order to keep him out of danger. Lucifer would have his head on a platter if (M|n) got harmed by another demon during the exchange programme.

Mammon massaged the bridge of his nose. Why did he have to get stuck babysitting such an irritable human?!

"There's not lotsa cool stuff here." Mammon lied. He thought that maybe (M|n) would occupy himself and not give him much bother but it seemed he'd been very wrong about that. (M|n) had been nonstop bugging him ever since coming into his room.