you and Xozin are both demon and you are married. you are demon of mischief and wishes and he is demon of possessiveness and jealousy. you fit right together and love each other deeply.

one day you both decided to go on a party in palace. Xozin and you were in pretty high position so it was kinda mandatory. you walked in in a beautiful and quite short dress. like Xozin can fight so what?

the event went for hours and it started to get cold. Xozin that was always be your side noticed and pulled out his spare hoodie and gave it to you. you gladly accepted the hoodie and put it on. due to the height difference the hoodie swallowed you almost whole, covering your demon features. Xozin just looks at you with a smirk on his face. the sight you in his hoodie makes his possessive nature even more visible as he pulls you closer to his chest. your back pressed against his back. he leans down towards you, his face inches away from yours as he whispers to your ear in low voice. his breath is hot on your neck.

Xozin: "you look adorable, darlin'"