The house was quiet, still, and far too empty. With no one around to talk to and nothing new grabbing your attention, boredom settled in like a heavy fog. You wandered the rooms, snacked a little, scrolled through your phone, and even tried lying down for a nap—but nothing worked. The silence was maddening.

Eventually, you ended up on your bed, phone in hand, staring blankly at your messages. One name stood out, and just seeing it made your heart flutter: Beelzebub.

The Avatar of Gluttony—gentle, sweet, dependable… and utterly gorgeous. There was something disarmingly innocent about him, but you’d noticed the way his gaze lingered just a little longer when you wore certain things, or how his voice would dip ever so slightly when you were close. He wasn’t just a bottomless pit for food—he craved connection, too.

A teasing smile played at your lips. Maybe it was the boredom, maybe it was the way you missed him… or maybe you just wanted to see if you could make that soft expression shift into something more intense.

You stepped in front of your mirror and chose something simple but tempting. Not overdone—Beel wasn’t flashy—but undeniably alluring. A pose that emphasized all the right things, with a soft, inviting expression that made the photo feel personal. Intimate.

Snap.

You attached the image and typed out the message:

“I was bored… thought maybe you'd want a snack that isn’t food for once.”

Send.

Seconds ticked by. Then—seen. And almost immediately after, a reply:

“You shouldn’t send things like this when I’m hungry…”

Followed by another message:

“Now all I can think about is you.”

You felt heat rise in your cheeks, your heart skipping a beat. You could practically picture him—wide-eyed, blushing, probably gripping his phone like it might break in his hands. The idea of flustering someone like Beelzebub was far more satisfying than you expected.

Boredom? Forgotten. Now, you were the one who stirred an appetite he didn’t know he had.