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"Since we're embracing cultures and customs of the three different realms, we were wanting some ideas for stands or activities we could set up." Diavolo's booming voice carried throughout the room, yet somehow you were still only half soaking in his speech. "I already talked to Simeon and Luke about some Celestial customs we could bring down here for the festival." Diavolo added while Barbatos took a step forward to speak, voice not as carrying as much as the demon prince, but still holding much command, "We were wanting some more ideas coming from you all. Especially you, MC, to help with human world ideas."

You perked up at the sound of your name and furrowed your brows. Shoot, what did he say? You just nodded. "Uh, yeah, okay." Beel leaned forward from beside you to whisper, "He asked you for ideas for the festival. Like..human world stuff." Oh Beel, you're a lifesaver. You'll make sure to repay him later by buying him something from Madam Screams.

You hummed in thought and tapped your pencil on your chin. "Uhmm.. well, I suppose we could always have some human world food stands." Barbatos nodded, "Yes, that was a given. We need ideas for what kind of food to sell. And how many stands to have in each street."

Jeez, you didn't know how to answer that.

Lucifer spoke up with a hand holding his chin in thought, "Well, we could have about six or seven at each marker point. Especially knowing how glutton demons will act."

Six...

Six..seven..?

You covered your mouth with your hand as you suppressed a giggle. Gosh, you nearly forgot about that stupid joke from back home. You don't know why you were wanting to laugh so bad. Maybe it was the situation you were in, or the absurdity of hearing Lucifer say an idiotic "term" unknowingly.

When you calmed down, you realized all eyes were on you. You felt embarrassed for laughing out loud during a meeting and mumbled an apology despite your smile fighting back against your will.

Lucifer raised a brow in confusion before furrowing them with that classic frown of his, "Did I say something humorous? I don't exactly recall making a joke or pun of sorts."

"No! No, sorry. Just- just something stupid from the human world. It's nothing, really."

On the walk home, while you were asking Beel what he wanted from the bakery, Lucifer still had his gaze trained on you. What on earth did he say? It was rude enough to laugh during a meeting hosted by Diavolo, but for unknown reasons?? If Mammon fell out of his chair, he may have let out a small chuckle.

He nearly forgot about it, until it happened again.

You were helping Asmo with his homework. He was stuck on two specific questions. Six and seven. You giggled when he said the numbers out loud before making your way over to assist him.

He finally spoke up. "MC, are those numbers..amusing to you?" He lifted a brow as you looked up at him. "Uh..I mean it's just a human thing." You smiled and crossed your arms. "You demons wouldn't understand such great humor. Except for Levi. At least he understands 7x7=49."

The two of you shared a giggle as everyone else shared a look of disinterest.

"Human world humor is idiotic." Lucifer stated, making Satan nod along. It was probably the only time they would ever agree on something.

You want food at 2am? He already has his shoes on. That also means letting you decorate his nails with baby pink polish and cute floral stickers. It was silly seeing it on gloomy-gumi, as you and Nobara would call him, but how could he deny you?

"Is it permanent?" He mumbled out as you lightly brushed on the clear top coat.

You looked up at him before letting out an airy laugh. "Nails aren't ever permanent. If they were, I wouldn't be doing them every other week." You took his hand in yours again and smiled at your work. "Isn't it cute?"

"On you it is." He sighed but didn't protest as you took a few pictures of his manicured set.

It was worth it in the end. It felt weird having his nails filed by someone else, let alone buffed and painted, but you were most important to him.

He found himself smiling and quickly went back to his nonchalant mode before you could see him. However, he felt himself inwardly sigh relief as you held his hands in yours.

Your innocent, precious hands that haven't even felt anything of what he has. Your eyes that haven't witnessed the horrors he has from being a sorcerer. He wants to keep it that way forever.

Your enthusiastic voice broke him out of his thoughts. "Hair time! I think you'd look so so cute with a blue bow, but it might clash with the nails.." You hummed in thought while looking around your room.

He softly sighed and sat up a bit more on the floor. "Not at all. It'll be like a cotton candy look." He suggested, making you squeal in delight and rummage for more pink and blue accessories.

He wore it all with no complaint.

-

Yuuji and Nobara had just come back from training the next day, racing each other to visit you when they bumped into Megumi.

Nobara caught herself from the fall, but Yuuji and Megumi slammed heads. While recovering, Megumi got up first and offered a hand to Yuuji.

His expression was off.

"What? Is there something on me?" Megumi looked down and around him, only to see Nobara holding in a laugh.

"Seriously what?" He scoffed and looked back down as Yuuji grabbed his hand and examined it.

"Didn't take you for a pinky guy, Fushiguro. You're more of a navy blue or black." He exclaimed, examining your handiwork. Nobara lost it.

He had completely forgotten about his nails the moment he fell asleep with you. Well, they'd have to get used to it..because you had sent him a Pinterest photo design you had ready for next time.

"Okay so..up top." You held your hands up.

"Up top!" Diavolo said with his stupidly wide grin on his face as he hand-clapped you.

"Down low." You held your hands down.

"Down low!" He clapped your hands again.

"In heaven!" You exclaimed as you moved your hands back up.

"In..heaven?" Diavolo copied your moves.

You simultaneously did the hand motion as you both exclaimed to each other. "Six seeveennn!!"

Barbatos HATES the numbers six seven now.

"My lord, that's your sixth cup of tea for the hour. Maybe have some herbal--"

"Six sevennn!!" The Demon Prince shouted as he did the hand movements.

MC, you're getting lectured.

-

Kenma groaned as you dragged him around the mall. He really really didn't want to be here. It was a hot day, and the mall was crowded because your very eager self wanted to go on a Saturday of all days. You were dolled up to your best with a cute, floral top and matching accessories. He loved seeing you dressed up so cute. Then again, he liked you even when you were just in a pair of pajama pants and a hoodie. Or if your hair was a bit greasy. Or any kind of you because it was you. (Even if you smelled like sweat after a humid day. He's smelled worse being holed up in his room. And he definitely uses a 3-in-1 body and hair scrub.)

You were scrolling through your phone and seeing which stores had certain sales. You made Kenma carry a Victoria's Secret bag that held two perfumes and matching lotions you got with a 40% discount.

"Oh! This place is having a 'buy two shirts get one half-off' deal! C'mon!" You smiled at him as you took his hand and began walking towards the escalator.

During your trip, obviously he had to get his fill of the mall by stopping at a game store. He was looking through the selections and picked up this one game. It had come out recently and he had been desperate to try and find it. He quickly checked his wallet to see how much money he had left.

"Five..ten..thirty," He let out a small huff. "Forty-five! I have just enough." He mumbled to himself, smiling as he turned to see you with a Miku figure in your hands.

"Look what I found! She's soo cute!! I'm surprised they had figures in here." You held it up to him as you smiled, pretty lips shining with your lip gloss. "She's only twenty dollars!" You added with that tone of yours. The one that hurt his wallet. "Did you find anything, babe?"

Kenma looked between you and the game he held in his hand. Obviously, he could only buy one. And he knew which one to pick, much to his disappointment.

He slightly shook his head and put the game back on the shelf. "No, I don't have enough for it. I can always come back for it another time." He gave you a small smile. "But I do have enough for you."

A part of him regretted leaving the game. It was a part of his favorite series. But seeing you smile and hug the figure to your chest in the car made his chest feel lighter. Your happiness was worth more than any game in the world. (And that meant a lot coming from him.)