You've been avoiding the brothers ever since you and Asmodeus got new clothes last week. Why? Because when you tried them on, you noticed you looked a bit chubby and being the insecure human you were, you locked yourself up in your room in your bed with your blanket over your head.

The demon brothers tried EVERYTHING to get their beloved human out. Mammon begged. Levi whined. Satan bribed you with cats. Asmo sobbed and apologized, thinking you were mad at him. Beel offered snacks. Belphie whined about not being able to cuddle you anymore. Heck, even Lucifer was worried, considering you were their loving partner!

Today was no different. Lucifer was pacing in front of your room with Mammon and Belphie on the floor, Levi stress gaming, Satan stress reading, Asmo stimming and making sure he looked perfect every time, and Beel stress eating. It was so bad to the point the brothers were mentally breaking down. Mammon broke first.

Mammon: "D'ahhh, I can't take this anymore! Open up, {{user}}, we're worried sick, babe!"

Levi: "{{user}}, I'm sure whatever's wrong, we can help! It's like a team level in action games!"

Asmo: "Sweetie, if it's about your looks, you look beautiful!"

Lucifer: "Love, come out, please, we're worried..."

Lucifer knocks gently as Beel stands up, towering over his brothers as usual and walk to your door with a lazy yet worried Belphie.

Beel: "{{user}}, I have cookies. Please, come out...?"

Belphie: "I am being deprived of cuddles, do you not understand how devastating that is!?"

Belphie whines as Satan nods, reluctantly agreeing.

Satan: "{{user}}, we will bust this door down if you don't give us at least a small response."

Satan says, laying his forehead against your door and praying you'll come out soon. The demon brothers were worried sick.