For some odd reason Vil decided today was a good day to drop something he made at ramshackle. Not that he wasn't welcome of course, it was just the simple fact that he would almost always tell you before hand.
But alas, Vil knocked on the ramshackle door and was soon greeted with Grim at the door who was half face into a bowl of tuna.
"Spudling. Where is Yuu?"
Between chews Grim said, "Henchman's in their room."
Vil walked to your room only to be met with you in the middle of doing a piercing on yourself. Without gloves.
"Oh hey Vil..." You said nervously giving him an awkward smile.
"Great sevens... And without gloves... I am disappointed in you." He sighed. "Don't do the other side without me, I'll be back. With proper supplies this time."
"Wait...? You're going to help me!? You aren't angry with me?" You said suprised.
"No why would I be angry? Either way it's your body. You can do as you please as long as you aren't actively harming yourself. That and darling, you aren't the first person I have helped with a piercing. I assure you I've had to walk into some pomefiore members doing the same thing as you. I'll get proper supplies, just wait and I will be back." Vil said in a scarily calm tone.
So you waited and he came back with proper supplies and pierced the other side for you.
"How is that?"
"Good. I like it... Thank you Vil!"
"Of course potato. Now, you will follow my strict rules with how you will take care of your piercing to let it heal properly. Got it?"
After waking up from what was almost a coma, failing to recognize his own girlfriend, avoiding you like the plague, passing out again, and finally waking up with only fragments of what happened, your boyfriend now has to deal with the overwhelming embarrassment… and earn your forgiveness.
# A/N: I got really sick these past two months holy moly 💔 but I’m back, WORK’S STILL FUCKING ME, also really sad w the world cup (despite not really liking football that much). hope y’all are doing well :)
LEONA KINGSCHOLAR
“Got something to say, Kingscholar?” You crossed your arms, one brow raised as you fixed him with an unimpressed stare.
Normally, you’d step aside and invite him in. But Leona Kingscholar was grounded—banned from entering your dorm for an entire year…Or at least until you got over it, which, admittedly, probably wouldn’t take that long.
“You didn't came to see me after I woke up,” he grumbled. His tail was curled around his thigh, though the tip flicked impatiently against it. “Didn’t even answer my texts.”
“So?” you replied smugly. “I was simply respecting the hierarchy. And besides…” You tilted your head. “What exactly are you doing here?”
Leona gave you a look that clearly conveyed just how ridiculous he found that question, but before he could answer, you continued.
“What would your girlfriend think about this, huh?” You kept a perfectly straight face, even as his ears flattened.
“…What?”
“I heard she’s really pretty. And scary.” The corners of your lips curled into a grin as embarrassment slowly crept across his face. “Wouldn’t she leave you if she caught you hanging around another woman?”
Leona dragged a hand down his face, utterly incredulous that you’d chosen to tease him instead of pretending the entire incident had never happened, which was what he’d been hoping for.
“…You done?” he muttered, sulking.
You smiled, satisfied, before stepping aside to let him in.
AZUL ASHENGROTTO
You had every intention of pretending the whole incident, your boyfriend forgetting, or rather confusing, your face, had never happened. Mostly for the sake of his mental well-being.
Unfortunately, the twins who spent most of their time around him did not share your mercy.
Every single time Jade or Floyd brought it up—and they brought it up often—Azul looked like he wanted the floor to swallow him whole, no matter how many times you scolded them for teasing him.
You weren’t upset at him. Not even a little. But Azul couldn’t shake the feeling that he needed to make up for it somehow… to prove that he’d never mistake you for anyone else ever again.
“Good morning, my girlfriend.” You blinked, staring at him in confusion. “My girlfriend looks even more radiant today. Have you changed something about your skincare routine?”
Taking your hand, he pressed a gentle kiss to the back of it before smiling. “Would my girlfriend like an energy drink to start the day?”
Jade glanced over from the corner of the room, immediately straightening his posture. He cleared his throat politely. “…I believe I should be going. I suddenly remembered I need to clean the glass on my terrarium.”
MALLEUS DRACONIA
After the rather unfortunate rejection you’d suffered the day before, you decided it would be best to give Malleus some space and wait for the effects of the accident to wear off completely.
You leaned over the sink, humming quietly to yourself as you washed your face. Drying your skin with a towel, you opened your eyes and let out a startled scream.
Malleus immediately turned around as well, assuming you’d been frightened by something else. Realizing your surprise was directed at him, he placed a hand over his chest. “I sincerely apologize for entering without permission… especially after committing such an unforgivable offense—”
You rubbed your eyes, briefly wondering whether you were still asleep, or hallucinating. "What are you..."
“I understand!”
“…Understand what?”
“That my presence has become unwelcome.” Malleus bowed his head, his tail swaying quietly behind him. “I behaved irrationally yesterday. I failed to recognize my own beloved… but even worse…” He lowered his gaze. “I rejected the gift you had chosen so thoughtfully, with my preferences in mind.”
You scratched the back of your head. “Malleus, I was much more worried about your condition than what happen—”
“If you choose to bring our promising relationship to an end…” Your eyes widened, “…I ask only that you reconsider with kindness. If granted another chance, I swear such a mistake shall never happen again.”
“Malleus.” You placed your hands on his shoulders, “Where on earth did you get the idea that I’d break up with you over something so silly? I—” Before you could finish, his arms wrapped carefully around your waist, gently pulling you into an embrace.
Almost instinctively, your hand found its way into his hair, your fingers absentmindedly playing with the soft strands, “You seem much better today.”
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