Are We About to Kiss?
Prompt: Lucifer, Asmodeus, Beelzebub, and Simon’s reaction to their crush jokingly asking, ‘Are we about to kiss right now?’ When their faces got too close while doing a mundane thing, and MC wanted to tease them.
Gender: gn!Reader
- Lucifer was signing an enormous stack of papers while you were sitting beside him, working on homework.
- “Sorry to disturb you, but Luci, what does this word mean?”
- He leaned closer to you to get a good look at your textbook and confidently replied. “Have I answered your question or-”
- The Avatar of Pride shifted his eyes to you, only now realizing how close he was to your face. He took a moment to gaze into your eyes – beautiful, simply beautiful. It wasn’t often that Lucifer could get this close to you without his brothers attempting to pry you away from him.
- “So…are we about to kiss?”
- Your words surprised him, but his lips tugged up into a mischievous smile. “Is that what you wish for?”
- Without waiting for your reply, Lucifer closed the distance between your faces and whispered against your lips. “Your wish is my command.”
- It was your turn to cook dinner, and you were busy chopping vegetables. Out of all the recipes you could have picked, why did you choose one that required so many veggies? Cooking was tedious enough, but now you were stuck cutting a mountain of greens.
- As a yawn escaped your lips, you closed your eyes but didn’t stop moving the knife.
- ”(Y/n), careful!“ A strong hand gripped your forearm in the nick of time and prevented the sharp blade from cutting your index finger.
- Opening your eyes, you saw Beel’s face a few centimeters away from yours. The two of you locked gazes for a few minutes as your brain tried to process what was going on. But instead of thanking him for saving your finger, you ended up asking, “Um…are we about to kiss?”
- Beel tilted his head to the side and blinked rapidly. “You were about to hurt yourself, so I stopped you…”
- “You are too innocent, Beel. I was teasing you…you know what, never mind, thanks for saving my precious finger.”
- The Avatar of Gluttony nodded, but he started to regret his reply – a kiss sounded even better to him than an all-you-can-eat buffet.
- Asmo was absentmindedly brushing through his hair and didn’t notice you walk into his room. For a moment, you observed him, wondering if something was bothering him.
- “Asmo?”
- No reply. What was going on? That was not like him at all.
- You walked up behind him, leaned down, and brought your lips close to his ear. “What’s wrong?”
- Even though your question and intentions were innocent, your whisper was enough to make Asmo shiver.
- He turned his head to apologize to you, but seeing how close you were to him, the Avatar of Lust froze. Was it just him, or did you get even more attractive than before?
- “Why are you looking at me like that? Are you thinking about kissing me?”
- “A kiss? Well, I was planning to confess my feelings for you verbally, but a kiss works, too.”
- Asmo pressed his soft lips against yours with no plans of letting you walk away with just one kiss.
- You were helping the angels bake some sweets in the Purgatory Hall kitchen. Luke left the kitchen to retrieve his phone from his bedroom, leaving you with the older angel.
- “Simeon, my apron is coming loose, so could you please tighten it? I’m sorry to ask, but—” You showed him your frosting-covered hands.
- After tightening the knot, he glanced over your shoulder to get a better look at your colorful cookies. The second you turned your head to thank him, your noses touched.
- To your surprise, Simeon didn’t back away; instead, he glanced at you with the softest of looks, admiring how radiant your face looked.
- “Um…are we about to kiss?”
- A hint of red crept on his cheeks as a smile formed on his lips, “I would like that.”
- Just as your lips brushed against his, Luke flung the door open, “Sorry it took so long!”
- You and Simeon immediately pulled away, turning your faces in opposite directions.
- “Did something happen?” the young angel asked, concerned. “Your faces are really red. Are the two of you sick?”