AN/ Grammar, typos, spelling, sorry I am actually doubting weather it's a good idea to upload this. I made a drawing about this so I wanted to have a silly background story for it. It's AU? Well Jazz is fully human, Aksel is an underground demon. By underground demon I mean, a demon with horns, a suit and pretty much like Tom Lucitor lmao. Just without the third eye.

The Witching hour is what we know as the Devil's hour lol So this is very dumb, I did this in an hour or so and I was thinking that maybe in the future I will make a proper one-shot with the way these characters are portrayed and I will, or I will just make other silly shots lol as per now I just wanted a backstory for the drawing.

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The Witching hour.

The pen was repeatedly tapped against his night desk, his back was hunched and his arms were crisscrossed to support his chin. He felt tired but he knew he couldn't sleep just yet; the white curtains were wrapped apart and his windows were wide open. It was a bit chilly. The nightfall was silent but he could hear the gentle waves of traffic somewhere far from his neighborhood.

Jazz was alone in his room, reading an evaluation material for the day after, his dark hairs were partially covering his book but his heavy eyes explained his carelessness. He lazily looked at the clock over his nightstand and he yawned- 2:59, his eyes closed and he sighed yet again. He wanted to sleep so badly it was starting to be painful.

A bashful sound startled him and the jarring aroma of smolder whacked his doze off. He hastily stood up and turned to meet the cause of the unnecessary, not to say dreadful hurtling.

"My! Jaaz~" the smoke around his elegant shoes started dissipating, Jazz didn't need to listen twice to know whose' voice was haunting his bedroom at that ungodly hour "My favorite human~"

Jazz instantaneously scowled, "What the fuck Aksel it's 3 in the morning"

"My hour now," He walked in close, rapidly coveting Jazz' personal space and very swiftly seizing a possessive hold on his waist, Jazz' scent was tantalizing "Long time no see right?"

"Since yesterday?" Pushing the other's hands off, Jazz bolshily stepped away and groaned, his tranquil night was predicted to become a delicious nightmare "I preferred it that way."

"Woe is me~" Aksel winked, and spun on his heels, gracefully facing the human again, "And here I was missing you."

"Right." Jazz crossed his arms, Aksel wasn't less obnoxious since the last time they spoke, "Care to explain the sudden bargain?"

The demon stared at him to later walk around the modest bedroom, picking up a hardcover book, he shrugged "I longed to see you it's that simple."

Jazz' hazel eyes rolled up in annoyance, "Sure, now fucking leave?"

"What, why?" The horned demon looked wittily confident regardless his inquire. He placed the book back in its place "Perhaps you are a tad bit bitter that I wouldn't pick up the phone? Jaaz~" he explained, "I just wanted to create some expectation for this very moment."

"Fuck you. Right now I just, perhaps- dislike you?"

Aksel stepped in closer, this time the sneer appeared vacant of glee "Perhaps, perhaps," his breath heaved "statuses are filled with those."

"Whatever that means?"

Aksel's hideous smirk didn't falter through each steps, both their eyes' venomous clout conflicted in silent guffaws. "It means you are annoying me silly."

Jazz didn't move an inch even after being overawed by Aksel's impressive poise. The red-head's chest was upfront, the suit looked expensive, Jazz didn't bat an eyelash at the incredibly sophisticated yet lustful fragrance the beast emanated for him. He wanted him, that's that, but he knew Aksel was testing him and Jazz decided he wouldn't lose.

"Yeah you annoyed me first" Jazz glared, his sangfroid straight, "I have an important evaluation for tomorrow if you ask, I need to either study or sleep and your presence first handily isn't helping none." Jazz reached up to the demon's chest to push him a step away, "Care to explain what the fuck are you doing here before I throw you out of the window?"

"Ah! Jaaz~ No…" Aksel slumped dramatically, his hand placed over his chest as if it hurt "My errant heart is breaking over a human's sharp tongue." the satire felt ludicrous"Ow."

"Fuck off and leave."

Aksel burst in unaffected laughter, "How bloodcurdling."

"Stop?" Jazz' frown creased in steep irascibility, "Aksel why are you doing this?" he grimaced in utter crabbiness "Rather, why are you here? No more games."

At the sturdiness in his voice, Aksel straightened his posture and rearranged his suit's collar, his lips stretched for a leer "Weren't you as overly-bratty with me, I would have easily told you why did I come."

"I told you it's 3 in the fucking morning what did you expect, a cup of tea?"

"A kiss would have sufficed."

Jazz clenched his teeth, his hands fisted, "Can you be any worse?"

"I can actually, at 3:30 I get to chant a conjuring at myself."

"…"

Aksel walked in close, "Don't you want to know?"

"No, but if that's gonna make you leave then spill."

Aksel smiled in triumph and more blackish smolder went out from underneath his feet, Jazz stepped away and coughed, "What the fuck Aksel?" rubbing the uncomfortable burning off his eyes made him dismiss the moment Aksel showcased a full bucket of purple roses for him.

"Happy birthday Jaaz~"

Once he had the chance to fully comprehend what was in front, he couldn't stop the flames from burning up on his cheeks, after grabbing a hold of the wrapped steams, Jazz frowned, "Why aren't they burning?"

"Huh?"

"The roses. The plants that you owe are always burning, why aren't these doing that?"

Aksel was dumbfounded at first but then the smile returned to his lips, "I wanted it to be different for you." He offered, "Not every day you turn 20, silly human."

Jazz smiled, the biting in his voice was lost, the hands on his waist felt as always, very gentle and loving. He sighed happily "You couldn't wait for daylight couldn't you?"

Aksel shook his head, "I actually wanted to come at 12:01 but that would have killed the 3:00 demoniac-hour thing."

Jazz reached up and placed a hand behind Aksel's neck, only to bring him down so their lips could briefly touch, "Thank you idiot." Jazz left the roses on the nightstand behind, his cheeks were still blushing.

Jazz walked back to his boyfriend's arms, "I love you Aksel." The hug was swiftly corresponded, "However, you annoy the fuck out of me."

"I love you too," Aksel sighed, fully ignoring the last jab. The heartfelt embrace tightened and he inhaled the addicting scent of his beloved, "But you were too rude Jaaz~," he separated to behold what seemed to be the most divine human being in existence, a thought he never expected he would reserve for a mere human being. He licked his lips, hungrily, almost predatorily. The physical feebleness and delicacy of this human stirred something almost grossly lustful within him, something he didn't know he could perversely enjoy.

"You deserved it moron," Jazz closed his eyes, warm lips glued viciously on the side of his neck, "I still need to study, Aksel." The demon brusquely grinded their crotches together, Jazz stifled a gasp as Aksel opened his legs for a rougher contact.

The excusatory trashing soon debilitated for long intakes of heated breath, the clothed thrusting became more persistent and soon both found themselves more than eager to continue, Aksel laid him on the bed, his hands started to fervently undress the human he longed to take as his again "But I want you…"

"Then take me you fuckhead."

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AN/ And you thought they were fighting lmaowell, Aksel is a demon who doesn't like Humans but let's say Jazz is a great exception. That's pretty much it, I am working in LOVE I swear I haven't abandoned it lol COLORS too :3