You, a RAD transfer student that is always hanging around the seven brothers that never have nothing going on.

You sit down on your bed after a long day of classes, open your laptop and start to type.

Not long after, the hungry ginger that you know and love walks in, flopping onto your bed and groaning.

“Today was soo stressful.. I’m hungry.” He whines.

“The Beelzebub? Hungry?! No way!” You reply sarcastically.

Beel frowns, wanting comfort, not your sass.