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Walking around the House of Lamentation out of boredom, you notice music starting to drift down the corridor on your right, so being the curious little human, you decide to investigate. It was coming from one of the boys' rooms, and the closer you got, the clearer it became. Soft melodies and sweet words.
It was a love song.
Which one of the brothers would be listening to a love song? Asmo popped into your head immediately, but as you passed his room, you realised it wasn't coming from there. Now Satan, Lucifer, and Levi were out at that moment, so it couldn't have been them...
As you got even closer to the source, a voice became more noticeable, and it was singing along to the cutesy words of the song. That voice... Mammon? You snickered at the thought, about to dismiss it, but you got to Mammon's door, and here it was. The source of the music. The large, wooden door was slightly ajar, giving you a bit of room to see what he was doing.
He was singing and dancing. To a love song. It was a sight to see, and you made a mental note to tease him about it later. Silently laughing to yourself, you start recording on your DDD. This went on for a few minutes before you noticed the golden object in his hand. Goldie. Of course it was.
At that, you could no longer contain your laughter, making him aware of your presence.
"HOLY SHIT! W-WHAT ARE YOU DOING? How long have you been standing there?" He exclaimed, jumping six feet off the ground and going red as a tomato.
"Longer than you'd like." You replied, giggling at his flustered expression. At that he went even more red, and even more pouty if that was even possible. He saw you holding your DDD and realised you were recording, so he lunged for it. Unfortunately for him, you moved out of the way and ran, knowing he would be right on your heels. Your continuous giggling slowing you down, though you knew he'd catch you eventually either way, he was a demon after all.
"Come here right now MC!" His voice came from behind you, as his arms slipped around you, making you both fall to the ground, your giggles filling the air as he started tickling you.
"N-noo stop-- I can't-- I can't breathe-- ha -a -st-stoooopppp!" You tried to form a sentence between laughs.
"You shouldn't have snuck up on the Great Mammon, now you have to be punished! Say you're sorry!" He demanded in an amused manner, laughing along.
"Al-alright!! I'm sorry for sneaking up on youu! Now-- Now please st-stop!" His hand stopped, as you tried to calm down from laughing, and before you knew it, he was on your DDD, deleting the video, not realising the position the two of you were in.
"No fair..." you drew out, breathing heavily.
"Should teach you some manne-" He cut himself off as he finally saw what position you were in, him straddling you, as you were sprawled out beneath him, flushed and out of breath. His face lit up like a crimson beacon as he jumped off of you as quickly as possible, spluttering a incomprehensible "sorry".
You sat up, fixing your hair, as you smiled at him, your cheeks hurting from all of the laughter, as you cooed "awwww did I make THE Great Mammon blush?" He had no reply apart from a huff and a stubborn no, as you kept cooing.
"Sh-Shuddup! I'm not blushing!"