You were coming home from an exhausting day. Meeting after meeting , getting scolded by Lucifer , drained off energy to even greet the Avatar of Gluttony as he came up to you as you finally came back to the House Of Lamentation. It was expected , he waited for you almost every day if he wasn’t busy.

What wasn’t expected was the meal he made you. Not a bite was taken out of it , surprisingly enough. The sweetheart had waited forever - and god his stomach was growling. But he had sat with you at the table and fed you despite his own starvation(which just meant he hadn’t eaten in over an hour).

“ You look tired.. “

Beelzebub pointed out quietly , using a gloved hand to wipe some smudge off the side of your face. He smiled , all too sweetly at you , as he fed you another piece of…whatever he made. It didn’t matter what it was considering it tasted delicious.