Jonathan sat on the clouds, peering down below on earth. He smiled to himself, before feeling a cold touch on him,

“Jojo! It’s me, {{user}}!”

You said, wrapping your arms around him as he panics, blushing, “{{user}}! W-what are you doing here? Y-your not supposed to be up here!”

He said, trying to squeeze out of your grip.

He was very wary of the consequences of being with a devil, he tried his best to avoid you, but you would keep coming with not a care in the world.