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Amaimon raised a brow as (y/n) paced around his bedroom, arms crossed over his chest as he grumbled curses under his breath.

"That asshole! When I get my hands on him I'm going to-" he cut himself off as he made a strangling motion with his hands, imagining himself strangling his enemy.

"Oi," Amaimon called out, slurping on the lollipop in his mouth as he captured (y/n)'s attention. "What are you doing?"

The young teen blinked at him in confusion, before his face turned into a scowl. "There's this asshole in my class named Toshiro Amanto, he likes to pick a fight with me and is a total cock-blocker." He explained, before growling once again and clenching his fists. "Today that son of a bitch challenged me! He threatened my manhood and I'm not going to sit by and let him win!"

Amaimon raised a brow at the (h/c) haired teen, watching with interest as he sat at his desk chuckling to himself. "What are you fighting about? It should be easy to win against him right?" He asked, as (y/n) began writing on a piece of paper. "It's simple my green haired demon prince thing. For the whole day tomorrow, the two of us will take the exams that are taking place. After that we will see how many girls we can get to give us their number, and at the end of the day we'll see who does better in PE."

Amaimon began to scrap his teeth on his lollipop, frown in place as (y/n) smiled down at the piece of paper with determination. "I'm so going to win this, and also gain me some numbers." He began, turning to give his demon companion a sexy smirk. "I'm handsome right? I can get any girl I want." With a nod to himself, he placed the paper down and stood, giving a stretch before grabbing his towel. "I'm going to go take a bath, keep Behemoth out of the bathroom got it?" That being said, he made his way out of the bedroom, leaving Amaimon there with Behemoth sleeping on his bed.

Glancing towards the paper on (y/n)'s desk, Amaimon stood and made his way over there. Picking it up, he narrowed his eyes at its continent. Names of all the girls the young teen was planning to ask for their number, their classrooms and what time he was going to ask them out. Crunching down on his hard candy, he spat out the white stick and munched angrily.

Behemoth, who had felt his master's rage, lifted his head to gaze at him in confusion. "Behemoth," Amaimon began, turning his head to stare at his familiar. Amaimon crumpled the piece of paper in his hand before setting it on fire, watching as the blue flames engulfed the sheet of paper and turned it into nothing but ashes.

"Want to ruin some females' day tomorrow?"

-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-

Amaimon gazed down at the school, the sound of his teeth scraping against the hard candy of his lollipop rang in his ear as a soft wind blew by. Standing on top of one of the academy's roofs, his blue eyes scouted for his oh-so-favourite human.

Hearing his familiar growl, Amaimon turned his head and jumped towards him. Hopping from roof to roof, he landed next to his familiar and crouched down. "Did you find him?" He asked, spotting that familiar (h/c) mop of hair arguing with another, much taller and buff male. Lifting a hand, Amaimon placed it on top of Behemoth's head, giving the demon a soft pat. "Very good." He praised, his eyes not once leaving (y/n)'s form. Swirling the lollipop in his mouth, he suddenly stopped the motion with his teeth and narrowed his eyes.

The taller male, Toshiro, had gotten closer to (y/n), towering over him with a smirk on his face. Amaimon's teeth put a little pressure on his lollipop, watching with angry eyes as Toshiro lifted his hand, grabbing a strand of (y/n)'s hair and playing with it before letting it go.

When Toshiro leaned down, getting closer to his human toy, the hard candy in his mouth cracked loudly. Behemoth turned to his master and slowly backed away, he had learned years ago that when his master bit down on his hard candy, it meant he was getting angry. When the two pulled apart, Amaimon allowed the pressure on his candy to lessen. He watched with close eyes as the two ran away from each other, each heading towards a group of girls.

(Y/n) started shamelessly flirting, making them laugh and causing them to blush. Amaimon began to place pressure on his candy once again, as the girls got closer and closer to his human toy. Suddenly, one of the female girls leaned in and placed a soft kiss on (y/n)'s cheek.

Biting down on his candy, the loud crunch echoed in his ears. "Behemoth," he began, spitting out the white stick as he munched angrily on his candy. "You go for the other guy, I'm going for the girls. And make sure he doesn't get a single number." With a quick nod, the two jumped off of the roof and made their way towards their assigned target.

Getting closer, Amaimon frowned as he heard the human females all giggle. "Oh (y/n)," one of the girls purred, getting closer to said male. "I never knew you were so funny." The king of earth gritted his teeth as his human toy smiled back at them sweetly. "Well, there's a lot you may not know about me beautiful." That being said, the (h/c) haired male sent them all a wink, taking in their sweet giggles as they got closer to him.

"Pathetic."

Upon hearing Amaimon's voice, (y/n)'s blood run cold. If the king of earth was around, this could only mean one thing.

Amaimon was ready to start something.

In that instant, the king of earth flipped up all of their skirts, not really caring if he saw their panties one bit. Upon hearing their screeches, he ran up to (y/n) and tried to drag him away. "Let's go." He mumbled, frowning as his human companion struggled against him. "Amaimon let go." (Y/n) growled through gritted teeth, trying to look as natural as possible as he pried the demon prince's hand off of him. Amaimon simply turned to glare at him from over his shoulder, normally he would just take him and ignore the others, but for some reason he wanted to see why this competition meant so much to him.

"What was that wind all about?" One of the girls asked, patting their skirt down as they looked for the culprit.

"I have no idea. But it couldn't have been (y/n), he was standing right in front of us." Her friend responded, glancing up to gaze at the (h/c) haired male in confusion.

"Why don't you want to leave?" The demon prince asked, going into his pocket to take out a small starburst cube. Heaving a sigh, (y/n) straightened his clothes and began to make his way over to where the girls were standing. "I just need their numbers to win, after that I'll leave." He told the demon under his breath, before replacing his scowl with a look of concern. "Are you girls alright?" He asked, as they crowded him once more.

"All he needs is their number." Amaimon mumbled, watching from a distance as they all swooned at his human toy's smooth words. Within a few short moments, the young teen received three pieces of paper from each of the girls, before they all blushed and went on their way. Walking up to his human, Amaimon rested his chin on (y/n)'s shoulder and glanced down, raising a brow at the girly scribbles on the small pieces of paper. "Is that all?" Amaimon asked, raising an eyebrow at the dazed look that crossed his human's face. "Can you believe it Amaimon?" He asked, gazing up at him with a victorious smile. "I got their number! And it was all thanks to you and your skirt flipping!"

Waving the papers around, he began to walk forward, the king of earth walking alongside him with his hands stuffed in his pocket. "Ah! You really did that just to help me didn't you?" The young teen asked, turning to stare at the green haired prince from the corner of his eyes. Blank expression in place, the demon prince gazed at his human toy with a neutral expression. "I don't see what I would gain in helping you." He mumbled, looking back up to see where they were going.

With a laugh, (y/n) stuffed the papers into his pocket and lifted a hand to reach inside of his uniform jacket. "Whatever you say my green haired compadre. Just for the help I'm going to give you a reward."

Before Amaimon could ask what it was, (y/n) pressed a lollipop to his lips. "Now, this is one of my favourite flavours alright? I've loved theses since I was a child." He exclaimed with glee, turning to stand in front of the king of earth.

With no one around to see them, (y/n) felt a little more confident in giving his demon companion a treat. "This lollipop means the world to me, so you better be grateful. I never share my candy unless I really care about someone."

Amaimon could feel his eyes widen a bit, as a small sense of nostalgia washed over him.

"Here! Because you introduced yourself I want you to have my lollipop!"

"You can have the rest of my candy okay? Since you introduced yourself to me, that means we're friends right? And I only share my candy with the people I care about most!"

Amaimon glanced down at that oh-so-familiar wrapper, one he had seen when he had first met the young human in front of him. Lifting his gaze, he took in (y/n)'s smiling face, which was aimed at him.

Those girls didn't get to see this face, they saw his fake smile, and heard his fake laugh, but not Amaimon. Amaimon knew when (y/n) was truly happy, or when he faked it. And right now, he was receiving the young teen's true smile, as he handed the demon his most precious lollipop. Opening his eyes, the young teen raised a brow in confusion as Amaimon stared down at him, his face blank as usual, but his eyes shined with emotions he's never seen before. "You okay there pal?" He asked, before glancing down at the lollipop still in its wrapper. "Oh I see." He mumbled, quickly unwrapping it before pressing it against the demon's lips once more.

Amaimon blinked once, glancing down at the green treat pressing against his lips. "Lick it first." He commanded, the words leaving his mouth before he could stop them. (Y/n) stared up at him in slight shock. "You want me to... Do what now?" He asked, blinking up at the dark blue eyes that gazed down at him. "You heard me." Amaimon continued. "Swirl it around in your mouth and then give it to me."

"But that's gross dude!" (Y/n) exclaimed, his face scrunching up into that of disgust.

"Just do it. I helped you out today didn't I?" The demon pressed on, urging the teen to put the candy in his mouth first.

"B-but that's an indirect kiss man!" The young teen stuttered, his face turning a slight red as he thought about it.

With a shrug, Amaimon stared down at him. "Just do it." He couldn't care less about what the other thought, he just wanted that lollipop. He wanted him to repeat what he had done when they had first met. "I'm Amaimon, King of earth." He mumbled, inwardly smiling once he saw recognition cross his human toy's eyes. With a sigh, (y/n) shook his head and pressed the sweet treat to his own lips.

"You demons are weird." He mumbled under his breath, before placing the lollipop in his own mouth, swirling the treat around like he normally would. Amaimon watched intensely, as the young teen pulled the lollipop out of his mouth and pressed it against the king of earth's lips. "There, are you happy now?" He mumbled, blush coating his cheeks as the demon prince stared down at him with a blank expression. With a hum, Amaimon opened his mouth and took the lollipop, swirling it around before walking past the flustered teen. "That wasn't too hard, was it?" He asked, ignoring the way the younger teen glared at him.

As the two walked on in silence, he saw a flash of white rush by the trees. Quickly stopping in his tracks, the king of earth turned to glare at that one spot for a moment. Someone was watching them, intensely, and Amaimon didn't like it one bit. Before he could try and run after what he saw, the green haired male felt a soft tug on his sleeve. "Hey, you okay? You've been acting really weird lately." Ignoring the way (y/n) stared up at him with concern-filled eyes, Amaimon shook his head and kept on walking.

Little did the two know, was that they were being watched.

A pair of blue eyes along with forest green ones followed their every move. A frown plastered on one of their faces as the two walked away, talking to one another normally as though this would not cause a problem to anyone. "This is bad," the green eyed male mumbled, raising a gloved hand to rub his temples. "Oh Amaimon, what are you getting me into."

-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-

Amaimon swirled the green lollipop in his mouth, crouching down on a tree branch as he stared below him. Behemoth sat on his right, chewing on a turkey sandwich (y/n) had given him just a little while before.

"You did good today." Amaimon mumbled, lifting a hand to stroke his familiar's head softly. Behemoth had followed his master's orders to a T, making sure that Toshiro had not received a single number and had lost to (y/n). Currently, the young teen was in PE, the students were all outside, in their gym uniform ready to start their run. Amaimon made sure he had a front row seat, prepared to send one of his kin to hurt Toshiro if he did anything fishy.

"(Y/n) seems happy." The king of earth mumbled to himself, feeling a strange, warm sensation in his chest as he spotted the young (h/c) haired male smiling victoriously. A soft wind blew, causing him to chuckle to himself as he straightened out his gym shirt and shorts. Upon lifting his head, he spotted that oh-so-familiar green hair poking out from one of the leaves in the tree. Sending him a smile, (y/n) gave Amaimon a short wave, before turning to head towards the starting line.

The swirling motion in his mouth stopped, as Amaimon lifted a hand to place it over his host's heart. It was racing, beating so fast against his chest at an alarming rate. "What's this feeling..." He asked himself, furrowing his eyebrows.

Before he could continue thinking, the sound of (y/n)'s teacher speaking captured his attention. "On your mark!" He began, as his male students all prepared themselves, (y/n) and Toshiro sent each other a quick glare.

"Get set... Go!" With a blow of his whistle, the teens were all off. (Y/n) and Toshiro were in the lead, the two neck in neck as they tried to outrun one another.

"Amaimon."

Blinking, said demon tore his eyes away from the two teen and gazed down. There, stood a man wearing his exorcist suit. "Mephisto has requested your presence this instant, he is not too happy with you." The man with the stubble and small moustache told him, standing straight as he stared up at the demon with a blank expression. The demon prince heaved a soft sigh and frowned, he knew what this was about, his older brother was concerned about his relationship with (y/n).

"Alright." He mumbled, swirling the lollipop in his mouth and turning his body around. Before jumping off, he turned his head to glance over his shoulder. Toshiro had his hand on (y/n)'s chest, pushing the shorter teen back to stop him from winning. Upon seeing his human almost trip on his own two feet, Amaimon narrowed his eyes and reached into his pocket.

With one swift throw, he hit his target and watched with inner satisfaction as Toshiro tripped. With the hand now removed, (y/n) jumped over Toshiro's fallen body and ran straight towards the finish line, making it to first place. A small smile graced Amaimon's lips as his human toy started dancing and taunting his enemy, a wide smile spread across his face.

"Amaimon?" The exorcist asked, his eyebrow twitching impatiently as he waited for the green haired demon to move.

With a hum, the king of earth turned and jumped down from the branch, Behemoth following behind him. Standing, he stuffed his hands into his pocket and kept on walking. "Behemoth," he mumbled, turning to his familiar. "Keep an eye on (y/n). Make sure no one hurts him."

With a nod, the demon did as he was told, as Amaimon headed towards his brother's office. "You do know you've been causing us some problems lately, correct?" The exorcist began, keeping his head up as he glanced at the demon beside him. Amaimon stared up straight ahead, his face blank as he got himself lost in his own thoughts. 'I couldn't care less if I cause brother trouble,' he thought, swirling the lollipop in his mouth.

'My human toy is more interesting anyways.'

-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-

(Y/n) tapped his pencil onto the desk as he glanced at the open math textbook in front of him. With his chin resting in his open palm and a demon familiar sleeping on his bed, the young teen glanced at the clock.

9:30 pm.

Amaimon hasn't been around since he last saw him earlier today in PE. He had beaten Toshiro twice that day, having bragging rights and showing that jerk who's boss. And to think, if that idiot hadn't tripped on that starburst cube, (y/n) would have lost that race.

"If 12 + x = 108 than what is the value of X?" The young teen read out loud, pursing his lips into a straight line. "This is too easy, the value of x is 96. Why are they teaching me this? Why don't they teach me to balance a check book? Or better yet, how to pay taxes and electric bills?" Before he could finish off his little rant, a soft tapping noise captured his attention. Glancing up, he couldn't help the small smile that made his way to his lips. "Amaimon." He muttered. Placing his pencil down and standing, he quickly walked towards his bedroom window and opened it wide enough to allow the demon prince in.

"Where did you go today?" The young teen asked, watching as his demon companion climbed through the window and landed on his bedroom floor with a soft 'thud'. Turning his head, Amaimon stared at (y/n) with a blank expression. "Well?" The (h/c) haired teen pressed on, closing the window shut.

"Just went to see my brother."

(Y/n) tensed on the spot, he knew very well who Amaimon's brother was. He was the director of the academy, very flamboyant and flashy, but he was kind. It was the director who came to him with the scholarship into True Cross. "Was it something I did?" He asked, turning to face the king of earth, concern clouding his eyes as he gazed at him. Amaimon blinked, before turning his head. "No," he mumbled, stuffing his hands in his pocket and walking towards the younger teen's bed. "He just wanted to see how I was."

(Y/n) let out a sigh of relief, placing a hand on his chest. He didn't want to do anything that could anger the director, he loved the academy too much to ever leave. It was home, more of a home to him than where his parents were. "Did you win?" Amaimon suddenly asked, laying down on (y/n)'s bed next to a sleeping Behemoth.

(Y/n)'s face brightened up as he stared at his demon companion with a look of victory. "Indeed I did! And guess what?" He began, chuckling when Amaimon simply raised an eyebrow in amusement. "Because I did soo good during PE today, my teacher gave me a box of chocolates he had bought earlier today to eat! He told me he needed to cut down on the sugar anyways. Isn't that awesome?" Amaimon watched as (y/n) kept talking about his victory, not once taking his eyes off of the young teen's form as he rambled on. He couldn't help but feel satisfied with himself. He was the one who made the young teen smile like that, it was him who made him that happy. Without realizing it, the demon prince was smiling softly, his blue eyes glued to the teen as he fist pumped the air. "That'll teach Toshiro to mess with my awesome," he continued, before turning towards his bedroom door. "I'll go get the chocolate, okay?"

Within a flash, the young teen was out of the room. Amaimon laid there patiently, resting his hands behind his head as he stared up at the ceiling. His older brother's words rang in his ears as though he were speaking to him at that very moment. The look on his face, one that wasn't of concern but of annoyance, he had scolded the king of earth and had given him a warning.

The young demon would be lying if he said his brother wasn't being an annoyance himself. Once in his office, he had done nothing but stand there and try to block out his older brother's voice as he was scolded. Hanging out with (y/n) wasn't a bad thing, at least, to him it wasn't. He wasn't harming any of the other students, and he had even left Rin alone, not once had he tried to prank his younger brothers. It was just him and the (h/c) haired teen, hanging out as 'friends' do in Assaiah, there was nothing wrong about it.

Sadly, the Vatican didn't see it his way. They had somehow been informed of his friendship with (y/n), and had not liked the idea one bit. They feared for the young boy's life, they feared Amaimon would leave his current host's body and take over (y/n)'s when he had the chance. They had even come to the conclusion that Amaimon was going to steal (y/n)'s sexual energy and drain him of all that he was.

-Flashback-

"Brother... You and I both know that is impossible." Amaimon began, swirling a lollipop in his mouth to stop himself from scowling. The Vatican was starting to become a pain, they stuck their noses where they shouldn't and had the audacity to claim it was all in the name of their lord. Their morals were off, and in the demon prince's opinion, they were nothing but nosy Hippocrates that deserved to be burnt to a crisp. "I'm not an incubus and I'm not interested in (y/n) like that."

Mephisto narrowed his eyes at his younger brother from under his hat, the two have been chit-chatting for a good few hours now, yet Amaimon didn't seem to understand the situation at hand. Mephisto had recently been informed by Angel that the Vatican had some concerns over his brother's relationship with the young male. Yes, it did alarm him at first, but he waved it off as mere curiosity and that the boy would think he was insane before realizing that Amaimon truly was a demon. But alas, the Vatican had been insistent and had not stopped bothering him until he had a look in the matter.

"I hope you know what you're doing Amaimon, you best be careful." Mephisto began, lifting a gloved hand to rub his temple in annoyance. "I have my hands full enough as it is, and I don't want your recklessness to cause more trouble for me."

-End of Flashback-

"Trouble..." Amaimon mumbled, allowing his eyes to close shut. "I'm not causing trouble... I'm just hanging around my human toy like I always say I'm doing."

The door to the bedroom suddenly opened, and in came a happy looking (y/n), box of chocolate in hand. "I'm back!" He sang, closing the door behind him before walking to the middle of the room. "Did you miss me?" Sitting himself down, he crossed his legs and placed the box down onto the floor in front of him.

Amaimon sat himself up and made his way towards him, sitting himself down in front of his human as the young teen lifted the lid off of the box. Assortment of chocolates caught his attention as he took them all in, some with white chocolate designs and others with strawberry frosting. "This chocolate brand is the best!" (Y/n) exclaimed, picking up a white chocolate cube with a smile. "It's also pretty damn expensive, so let's enjoy the shit out of it!"

(Y/n) then leaned in and pressed the chocolate cube to Amaimon's lips, like he always would when sharing a treat with said demon. "Just don't eat them all okay? It's not everyday that I get to eat stuff like this." Amaimon gazed into the young teen's (e/c) eyes, they shined with happiness, his bright smile beamed at him like a Christmas tree.

Opening his mouth, the king of earth took the chocolate and chewed on it slowly. His host's heart was doing that thing again, it was beating against his rib cage as though it wanted to jump out of his chest. His dark blue eyes were stuck on (y/n) and his happy face, as he ate a chocolate and hummed with satisfaction. "Today was the best!" The young male exclaimed, eating another chocolate. Amaimon just sat there across from him, simply watching the teen enjoy himself. Now, he knew he was missing out on good chocolate, but for some weird reason, he was content in just watching (y/n) eat and chat with him.

'Brother...' He thought, blinking as the younger male handed him another chocolate piece, 'I don't know why but... I want this human to be mine forever...' With a ghost of a smile on his lips, the king of earth let out a content sigh as he picked up a white chocolate. "Humans sure are strange..."

"Hey what's that supposed to mean?"

-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-

Amaimon chewed on his strawberry licorice, gazing up at the ceiling as he waited patiently for his human toy to return home from school.

Last night the king of earth had made a decision, whether his brother liked it or not, he was going to keep (y/n).

At the sound of the front door slamming shut, the green haired demon blinked to himself, before shoving the rest of his licorice into his mouth. The sound of hurried footsteps became louder as they stopped at the entrance of the bedroom, and within seconds, the bedroom door slammed open. "The king of all things amazing has arrived!" (Y/n) announced, strutting into the room like a model as he placed his school bag down onto the table.

"Guess who got straight As on the exams!"

Amaimon blinked at him, before turning his attention back towards the ceiling. "I don't know." He mumbled, knowing well that saying that and showing disinterest would only anger his human.

Normally by now, (y/n) would go on a rant about how he would never understand the ways of mankind. But instead, he received a soft laugh. "It was me, I beat Toshiro yet again which makes me the winner! He's going to stop picking on me now. He kept accusing me of cursing him with bad luck or something."

Amaimon inwardly smiled as he thought back to when he ordered Behemoth to ruin any chances Toshiro had with a girl. Closing his eyes Amaimon leaned back against the soft pillow, he was ready to take a nap until he felt a strange weight on him. Popping an eye open, he was surprised to find (y/n) hugging him tightly instead of Behemoth, like he normally would. It was as clear as day that the young teen loved Behemoth with all his heart, despite ranting about how much trouble Behemoth could be. "What are you-"

"I know that you had something to do with me winning." The young male interrupted, feeling the way his demon companion tensed.

Amaimon kept quiet, wondering if he should say something, or deny it. 'But why do I even care? Normally I wouldn't care if I got caught.' He thought, frowning a little at the strange feelings that began to wash over him like waves. Normally Amaimon would be thrilled at getting caught, it made things that much more interesting. And yet, the mere thought of getting caught cheating by this one human actually made the king of earth feel uneasy. He didn't want to upset him, he didn't want to make the young teen mad at him or anything.

But why was that?

Lifting his head up, (y/n) stared deeply into Amaimon's blue eyes and smiled. "Thank you."

This caught the demon off guard, wasn't the teen mad at him? Wasn't he going to hit him or yell at him? "Thanks to you I won't have to deal with that idiot Toshiro." (Y/n) continued, chuckling softly as he stood. Straightening his pants, he sent Amaimon a soft smile. "Again, thank you Anaimon. You aren't so bad after all." That being said, the young male turned on his heels and headed towards the living room.

"...." He wasn't expecting that at all, he actually thought that humans were predictable, always getting angry when someone annoyed them or made them look foolish. Then again, this was (y/n) he was talking about, the young teen with the ability to capture the king of earth's attention with only a few words and a bag of sweets. Humming in thought, the green haired demon pursed his lips in annoyance. He wanted to see his human mad, to show an emotion other than happiness at the moment.

With that in mind, the demon prince got up off the bed and stood, straightening his clothes before making his way towards the door. "Ne," he called out, closing the door behind him. "I ate that cake that was in the fridge."

"You did WHAT?! AMAIMON I WAS SAVING THAT CAKE FOR AFTER DINNER YOU SON OF A BITCH!"

He really did like this human, he was fun and different. Sure strange things happened to his body when he was around him, but Amaimon didn't mind as long as he was there to taunt and tease the unsuspecting teen.

"It was really tasty."

"Did you at least save me some?!"

"No."

"Amaimooooooon!!!"