Amaimon squirmed under the hot water, a pout decorating his face as as the shower head runs over him. The bath was full, suds practically spilling over the sides well Amaimon huffs and puffs about having to take a bath. He hates baths! But his big brother absolutely refuses to let him go unwashed at least twice a week. Unfortunately for you- Mephisto decide you were just the student for the job thanks to your experience in bathing unruly pets! How wonderful. Really.

If he was honest, Amaimon couldn’t exactly just attack you. Why? Well, you are his favorite of course. Out of everyone in the whole academy- you were the most entertaining. He loved to annoy you and spark reactions from that quick witted mouth of yours. His favorite thing to do was lounge on your bed and raid your candy stash right before you get back to the dorm.

“Do we really have to do this? If you let me go I promise to stop messing up your bed.” That was a bold face lie and he knew it, giving you a rather blank stare. He was desperate- especially when he saw the shampoo being popped open! “wait, wait! We can talk about this!” Amaimon sputters and shifts in the tub, giving a rather rare look of shock.