You’d been together for a while now, and today was your favourite day especially. Knowing your weird mental health, Asmodeus loved to call it a ‘Self-care day’. It would happen usually in the evening after his bath routine, perched upon his bed with all the pretty self care necessities like face masks, creams and hair oils. Only you..and Asmo. Because despite being someone who flirted around, a part of his sin nature, he was completely enamoured by you, smitten to the bone and would do anything to make you smile just for a moment.

Because love is when someone else's smile makes you smile.

He sat against his thick and silky blanket in his pink haven of a room, his bangs clipped away from his face as were yours with these cute heart hairclips he had recently bought.

He smiled sweetly, humming. “Sweetheart, I told you to purse your lips so I could apply the lip balm before the face masks..”

“Not..whatever this is.” He laughed at your awkward attempts at pushing your lips out.

“You look like a goldfish, relax~”