My dearest devil [self-insert x vox akuma | chapter 2!]

My dearest devil…

[a self-insert x vox akuma fanfic]

Written by: Clover

Chapter 2

I opened the door for Vox. He was tall so he had to duck until he walked into the house, which he bumped his head onto the ceiling…my house wasn’t really made for him. But hey, I'm sure we’ll work something out! He had to crouch the entire time until sat down on the floor next to the couch “oh! You can sit on the couch, it's fine!” I said with a warm smile. He got up and sat down. I could hear it creak a little but that’s okay! That sofa was getting old anyway, probably gonna buy a new one soon! I placed his stuff next to the stairs and I sat down with him. I looked at his large figure. Such a threatening aura…yet such a sweet man. Couldn’t help but feel bad for the poor guy. “Sooooo…do you wanna discuss how this all happened?” I asked. He sighed…that’s how I knew I was about to hear the story of a lifetime! Or not…

“Okay…so, I was taking a walk outside.” He stated. So far so good. “And…you know, I was minding my own business until these 3 guys walked up to me” he said. Oh dear! I can only imagine how this played out. “They started to harass me and they tried to take my stuff. And that’s when it happened…I…” he stopped. Oh no… “I got so angry and upset that I…I hurt them…then I ended up transforming because I hurt them so bad I got hungry and then I ended up consuming their souls and that was enough to make me turn into…into…THIS.” He sobbed. I felt bad…he explained everything so frantically he started crying. Poor thing…I scooted closer to him and hugged his arm.

“Hey…hey, hey…Vox…everything is okay…I promise…everything is gonna be alright...you can stay here as long as you please. You can stay here until you get better…” I said, trying to comfort him and I let my hand glide across his…his fingers were so long! And his nails were really sharp! His horns looked like thorns on a rose, I bet just touching them would make you bleed in an instant. His wings were ginormous! They were so big I bet they could wrap around anyone! And they did. He wrapped a wing around me…I assume that was a way of saying “don’t leave me alone”...he was a mess…I felt like that before. I kept hugging him until he calmed down. “How do you feel? Do you need anything? A snack, a drink, a blanket…I can get you anything you need!” I offered. He smiled and he thought “do you have a room I could stay in?” He asked. I nodded, I stood up and carefully took Vox to the guest room. He didn’t really have to duck in here! It probably felt nice because he was bending over the whole time. He smiled and got used to the room quickly!

“This…this is perfect…thank you Clover.” He thanked me. He held both of my hands and I slightly blushed “oh please, it’s nothing really! Just helping a friend!” I said. I smiled warmly “is there anything else you need?” I asked “well…what is there to drink?” he asked. I smiled and stepped back “well…I could fetch you something that might peak your interest!” I offered. He nodded in approval “alright! I’ll be back, stay here!” I said as I ran off to go fetch something from the fridge or in my cabinets. Hopefully he won’t be waiting for too long. I walked into the kitchen to find him a drink. I glossed over some apple juice, milk, strawberry milk, chocolate milk, mountain dew, fanta and dr.pepper. I’m not sure if he’d like any of these. I shrug and check my cabinet. It was filled with different wines. I never drank these. Most of them were just gifts. But when Vox used to come over or any of my other friends that liked alcohol. I checked over the labels to see if I found any he could like. I found a wine called ‘Rosa Regale’. I smiled and poured a small glass. But then I think…would he like a dr.pepper??? I couldn’t decide. I already poured the wine. 

Fuck it…I grabbed a can and the wine and walked to his new room. “Hey, so I didn’t know which drink you’d like. I got you some wine or a soda. You can pick any one you like! Or, you could have both!” I said. He smiled and took the wine. “What kind of wine is this?” he asked. “I don’t know…it’s a random one I found in the cabinet. It’s called ‘Rosa Regale’” I said. “Oh, I don’t think I've tried it! I’ll try it right now.” Vox said, he took a sip and seemed satisfied. “Hm…it’s good. Do you drink this kind of stuff? I never thought I'd take you for an alcoholic type of guy.” He asked “oh! No, no, no! I don’t drink any of the alcohol in the cabinets! I’m fully sober and besides. I don’t really like wine…or alcohol in general. Most of them were gifts from friends.” I said. He chuckled and kept drinking. I decided to crack open my dr.pepper and for the rest of the night we just kept on talking about good drinks and moments we’ve shared…

-end of chapter 2-