Are requests still open, if not you can ignore this. I was thinking of a scenario where Belphie asks his girlfriend to a date but somehow he doesn’t make it to the meeting place. All the while the girlfriend was waiting at the meeting place while it was raining, so she got soaked. Let’s say she waited for an hour under the rain, but Belphie never called or showed up. When she got home, they have a fight. Make it all angsty but with a fluffy end. Lol hope this makes sense.
hi! i’m the new mod (my names kuro ^^) and hopefully i’ll be as good of a writer as my bf ^^! the main boy i can write is belphie and i loveee angst so i think this’ll be the best request for me to do first ^^ on to the angst !! i hope you enjoy !
Starlight
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You really thought today would be different.
It was a foolish wish, probably, to be able to spend time with your boyfriend who was already so closed off. The two of you only ever slept or ate snacks with Beelzebub. While you did love him, it was getting boring. You two barely knew anything about each other, you two never went on dates, even during school Belphegor was asleep. You had no communication or date nights.
But finally, finally, after weeks of planning and hyping yourself up in the mirror each morning, you had convinced the sleepy youngest to go out on a proper date with you to Hell’s Kitchen. You had gotten dressed up in a nice navy blue outfit with black and purple accents- his favorite colors. You even threw on a cow print bag he had bought for you because he thought it’d look cute on you. You were all ready and had left early to the restaurant- leaving Belphie at home to finish getting ready.
...Apparently, though, he had forgotten. Because almost an hour later, and you were still waiting outside the almost closed Hell’s Kitchen. It seemed almost darken, now, but that was probably just your worsening mood. Your stomach was tied up in knots at the thought of being forgotten, your throat burning with the threat of tears. You couldn’t cry, you really couldn’t.
...But it seems that even if tears weren’t going to wet your face, the Devildom had another plan. Right as you were pulling out your D.D.D, in the middle of sending a text to Beelzebub reading, ‘Is Belphegor home?’, rain began pouring down on you. It ruined your hair, your clothes. And suddenly you couldn’t hold back the tears. You grit your teeth as all of the disappointment and embarrassment and sadness washed over you. The humiliation of being forgotten burned through you as tears rolled down your cheeks, and sobs drowned in the sound of the rain splashing against the sidewalk. You began to walk home, then, clutching at your D.D.D.
After a minute, you felt the D.D.D vibrate. You pulled out your phone, seeing a text from Beelzebub. ‘He’s asleep, why? Did you two have plans?’ … Did we have plans? Hm, considering you’ve been talking about this for the past two days, fuck yeah you two had plans. And of course, the reason he didn’t come was that he was asleep, of fucking course. Why weren’t you good enough? Why was sleeping more important than spending time with his s/o? You felt pathetic, embarrassed. He probably didn’t even want to spend time with you. He didn’t kind of constantly seem annoyed with you…
Maybe he didn’t even love you. You were just an annoying human, after all.
...Slowly, with an empty heart, you pulled out your phone, ‘...Yeah. It’s no big deal, though. Sorry for bothering you two.’ ...You then shoved your phone into your bag and began running home through the rain. You needed a shower and a long cry in the comfort of your own room.
When you arrived back to the House of Lamentation, it seemed as though everyone was out and about doing their usual clubbing things- which you were thankful for. You didn’t feel like being berated by Asmo as to why you were soaking wet, crying, and alone- and surely if Mammon saw you like this he’d get real mad at his youngest brother. You didn’t want to deal with any of them right now.
...Much less Belphegor, who-as you opened up the large doors leading into the entryway- was waiting there with a panicked expression, pillow discarded on the stairs behind him.
“Y/N-” He sounded out of breath, guilty, exasperated. But at this point, you couldn’t care. You stopped in the doorway, water dripping off of your carefully picked outfit, your bag now ruined. You stared at him, face giving off just how pissed you truly were. He flinched, eyeing how you looked.
“...I-” “Have a nice nap?” You grit out, cutting him off. He only frowned deeper at that, “Y/N, I’m sorry-” You sneered, dropping your bag on the floor, flinging off your soaked shoes, “I frankly don’t care what you are. This was the last straw, Belphie. This was our first date, and you slept through it!”
Belphegor watched you as you walked past him, shoving your shoulder into his as you two passed each other. He gulped, but he reached out, grabbing your wrist anyways, “I-I didn’t mean to- I was excited to go, my alarm didn’t go off- Please. I’m sorry.”
You paused, not ripping your wrist away like you truly wanted to. You stared at the floor, chewing on your lip, “...” You heard him shift around, before his warm, dry body was pressing against yours from behind in a hug. He hid his face in your neck, breathing shakily.
“...Idiot, you’ll get soaked...” You muttered, your anger unable to penetrate a calming hug such as his. He felt as soft as a pillow, but as warm as a fireplace. You leaned back against him, bringing your free hand up to wipe your tears.
“...I’m serious. I’m sorry. Please, let me make it up to you.” ...You peeked at him, his guilty faced stuffed against the crook of your neck. He looked like a kid who got caught eating the last cookie. You sighed, slowly turning around. You cupped his cheeks, making him look up to you.
“Next time you sleep through something important like this, you’re going to be the one to get soaked, sleepy boy.” Your lips slowly quirk up into a smile, and he blinked at you, staring for a moment, before he kissed you- sleepily, gently, as his kisses usually were, “...Fair enough. I love you, I-I promise- I really did want to hang out, you know…”
You tilt your head, “...I guess we can do something here…how about a shower then a movie? We can get food but you’re paying, got it?”
Belphegor slowly smiled, “...Got it. Anything you want, starlight.” He kissed your nose, hugging you against his chest,
