A sleepover at Satans

I'm all bouncy after Iblis finishes showing me around, the house is absolutely beautiful! I love it! We're back in the dining room with everyone now, most of them are mingling and chatting about how they've been doing. Satan announces its time to go to our rooms for the night so he can finish up some work. I look around the brothers until I spot Amaimon, he's playing with a goblin and talking with Mephisto. I head over to them happily, I look at the goblin its smaller than behemoth who had to stay home. Mephisto sees me before Amaimon does, he grins "you're getting along quite well with everyone yes?"
"Absolutely everyone is so friendly and kinda weird, but cool," I giggle.
"That's wonderful to hear, we'll have you out of the Vatican's hands in no time," he says quietly.
"Excuse me," Satan cuts our talk short. "I would like to show my darling new daughter where she and her husband will be sleeping."
"Yes it is quite late isn't it," Mephisto sighs. "I'll see you love birds in the morning," he teases as he heads to his room for the night. Amaimon glares after him.
"Right this way," Satan takes me and Amaimon down the hall of rooms I was shown earlier, we don't stop at the room I was told was Amaimon's, he keeps going until he reaches the last door. "This is our guest room it isn't much but I'm sure it will suit you two for now," he smiles.
"Of course, thank you." I grin I don't question why we don't stay in Amaimon's I don't want to be rude.
He nods, "no problem dear." I watch as he walks away back down the long hall. I turn my attention to Amaimon, "tell me what's bugging you."
"Nothing is bugging me," he looks me directly in the eyes, I suppose to make me think he isn't lying.
"Amaimon that's not true," I sigh.
"I'm going to bed." He starts down the hall, but I grab his arm.
"Remember?" I sigh. Without another word he goes into our room, I feel bad he probably likes his own room better but still I don't want to upset Satan my first time here. I watch as he sits on the bed, I follow and plop beside him determined to get him to talk.
"Leave me alone y/n," he mutters.
"You've known me too long to think I'm going to ever do that," I smile a little. "So please tell me what's wrong, I know you don't want to and usually I don't pry but this time you're actually upset upset."
"You're going to stay with Iblis aren't you," the way he says it makes it seem more like a statement than a question but he doesn't understand sometimes how wrong he is. I have to laugh just a bit, it just sounds so funny I can't even comprehend the thought of it.
"Amaimon you're something," I push him playfully.
"What?" He looks at me partial bewilderment mixed with anger in his eyes.
"I'm not staying with Iblis. Why would I ever stay with Iblis in the first place?"
"He did this to you, he could fix it."
"Did what? made me a half demon that was my own fault for playing with things I didn't understand. Yeah you're right he could fix could fix me," I'm starting to see why Amaimon is thinking the way he is. "That doesn't mean I'd want him to fix me though, I'm happy like this it's who I am. I accept the Vatican wants me to die, I know it might happen. I don't care though because I'm not letting them take away a part of me."
He stares at me now looking the most confused I've ever seen him, "that would be the easy thing to do."
"So what? I don't like easy, it's not fun if everything is easy."
He frowns, he doesn't say anything for a few minutes. The silence starts to drag out, "Y/n you're still strange."
I smile feeling relieved for once in my life, I can make everything work it'll be okay I hope at least. "By the way you didn't happen to hear my conversation with Iblis earlier did you?"
"No why?" He pulls lollipops from his pocket.
"Just curious," one less thing to worry about, but at the same time I'll have to tell him at some point. "Amaimon..."
"Hm?" He mumbles around a red lollipop.
I feel warmth spread through me, he's so funny sometimes and he doesn't even realize.
"Never mind," I yawn and lean on him, I let my head rest on his shoulder.
"Here," Amaimon hands me a lollipop.
"Wow sharing for once," I tease him as I stick the lime lollipop in my mouth.
"I can sometimes," he smirks. We stay like that for a bit eating our candy quietly. I feel my eyelids start to droop shortly after, I lay back with a yawn.
"Wake me up in the morning," I mumble as I crawl under the thick warm blankets.
"Alright," he watches me. "I'm going to go for a walk."
I nod tiredly and let sleep consume me, the last thing I hear are his footsteps as he leaves the room.

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