Rawberry/Dialo


In Dialo's house, the six girl group of best friends were having the funnest sleepover - enjoying their meal, then having more late-night snacks, building pillow forts, and sharing fairytale stories. It was all fun and games, until eventually Chelan started feeling sleepy, so Dialo asked for all of them to go to sleep as well.

Out of instinct, Dialo chose to stay awake and go to the kitchen to immediately wash the dishes, so not everything would be as messy in the morning. Whilst she stayed up to clean the plates from dinner, she hadn't realized that not everyone was quite asleep yet in the other room.

Rawberry had gotten the idea to build a fort. She grabbed some spare sheets from the closet and went to an empty spot further away from the other sleeping beauties.

Dialo could hear somebody else giggling in the other room not too far away, having an idea of whom it might be. For just one second, tonight's events made her smile a bit, she was glad her friends had all enjoyed themselves and they could spend time together like this, even if these kinds of events weren't necessarily her favorite.

After wiping her hands on a towel and removing the apron she was wearing, hanging it neatly on a hook in the cupboard, she made her way out of the kitchen to inspect.

"Dialo," Rawberry called childishly, "Over here."

She peeked her head out of a tent of covers, beckoning her to come and join the other. Comforters and quilts were hung all around her bedroom, tied to different objects around the corner of the room. It was quite dark, only the light of a small electric lantern light her path. Dialo stood in front of the sheet fort, looking down at the demon, who had a devilish smile on her face.

"Shouldn't you be asleep?" she asked.

"Nah, Raspbel's not here to set my bedtime, is she?" replied Rawberry, giggling again a bit. Dialo was unsure how to respond to that, wondering if it was possible for Rawberry to have some kind of rebellious streak, if she wasn't already having one.

"It's my little sanctuary," she beamed, proud of herself for working so fast, "Come join me."

Dialo figured she might as well entertain her for a couple of minutes, if it would tire her out eventually. She attempted to wiggle her way through the slit of the entrance, crouching to get in. The actual size was fairly small, enough space at most for four people. White, cottony rugs covered the floor, and pillows from the other girls' who weren't using theirs, which were scattered about.

"Dooo you like it?" asked the pink-haired girl.

"It's cramped."

"That's the point, we're supposed to be close together." Rawberry laid on her stomach as her elbows rested on the pink pillow.

"In a way there's hardly any room?"

"Shhh, don't ruin the moment."

Dialo shrugged, making herself more comfortable as she laid sideways on one of the pillows.

"We should go to sleep now too." suggested the redhead.

"Let's do it then." she then threw herself across the soft rugs, her legs rested over the other demon's waist. Dialo wasn't sure how to even begin to attempt to explain her situation when morning would come along, but decided on forgetting about it for now. It's after a few minutes when the same familiar voice rung through her again.

"I'm hungry, could we get some more late-night snacks?"

"...please try to sleep if you can."


a/n: Fan of Games, Macarona's plushies were all names after types of flowers in the previous chapter, since you asked! c: