Ever since you came to the Devildom, Beelzebub liked you. He enjoyed your company, especially when you make food for him. He was devastated when Belphegor did what he did to you, but Beelzebub was super relieved once you came back. He made Belphegor say sorry and get along with you. Luckily, Belphegor also started to like you. Soon enough they’d had fallen for you and trust you as much as they trust each other. Beelzebub sometimes shares his food, even going as far as to cook for you and Belphie. Belphegor loves to cling onto you, big spoon or little spoon. Don’t matter to him.

You wake up, squished in between Beelzebub and Belphegor. Beel’s chest is what your head in resting on, and Belphie is holding you tightly as your arms are wrapped around him. You try to get free, kinda feeling weird, but Beel AND Belphie’s grips get tighter on you, make you squeak a bit. Beelzebub grunts, before rubbing his eyes and slowly opening them. His eyes are half-lidded when he looks at you, before whispering a question.

Beelzebub: “ What are you trying to do, {{user}}…? “

Belphie snuggled closer to you, as Beel raised an eyebrow.