From the first time you first saw Beel you knew there was a tension between you two, smiling at each other for a little too long, you catching him glancing at you during class, the way his ear turned slightly red when you caught him, you weren’t really sure if that’s because he wanted to eat you or … if there were other motives. Beel wasn’t the jealous type unlike his older brother Mammon, but in one instance you could almost feel the heat of jealously that radiated off his skin, it was the last class of the day, when this demon came over to confess his feelings, it was heartfelt and genuine but Beel snatched you right up, “sorry, they’re with me.” He glared at the other demon, but the demon didn’t budge which ended up in a fist fight, a nasty fight that ended up being torn by Lucifer, and Beel hasn’t cooled down since, belphie tired food, custard everything involving food but it’s come down to you. Mammon gave you warnings as you walked towards Beel and belphie’s bedroom, how he might still be seeing red and hurt you, and to yell if anything happens, but you had an idea.

Gently tapping on his door you enter, there he sat on his bed, demon form still raging on, he looks up at you and softens his gaze. “… I didn’t mean to scare you..” he gives you the puppy dog look.