Kuro-kun: Because fuck happiness….I don't know of this word. I'll try to keep this as interesting as possible. I'm a boring person. Ouwch my hands are aching. You can imagine why. And it doesn't have anything to do with writing. It has something to do with a pi- to the story. I SHIP AMMAIMON AND SHIEMI SO SHH. I'll be using Kuro-kun because that other name is too cheerful. No thank you.
"Wife-san." Ammaimon called out bored as he hung upside down from the roof of his 'lovers' house. Shiemi turned her and head to the voice, startled a little but smiled when Ammaimon came to view.
"Yes, dear?"
So apparently Shiemi was his new wife though they weren't married like normal humans...Not that he was one. It was a weird relationship and the innocent girl knew nothing of his motives. She knew they were dating at least but did nothing but hold hands and cuddle. She truly was a great candidate for pure virgin blood.
"I wanna kiss you." He answered with a smirk, twirling the lollipop in his mouth, seductively.
Shiemi turned bright red and covered her face with her hands, hiding her embarrassment. "d-doesn't that come after marriage?"
Ammaimon's tummy churned at her cuteness and entered her room, stopping the urge to pin her down and kiss her furiously. "We're already married though."
Shiemi avoided eye contact and picked her lips, "U-um. We're not married in human style though. Mama always told me kisses lead to babies. I'm not sure if i'm ready for one."
Ammaimon laid next to her, trying the best he could to stop his laughter and cuddled her, laying his head on her plump chest. She was too cute for her own good. "I'll wait for our marriage then."
The young woman smiled warmly and hugged him, stuffing his face deeper into her chest. He was so considerate when it came to her, she loved him. "I love you, Candy."
They gave each other cute nicknames such as, for Shiemi, Wife-san, My flower, Rose, Shimmer and for Ammaimon it was, Candy, Lollipop, Star and Mai. It was corny but both of them were extremely happy.
How they knew they were meant to be was because Mephisto accidentally showed them whilst attempting to tear them apart. They had strings attached and instantly knew that they were soul mates. That drew them together, not too fast though. They both had to accept the fact first, before starting anything. She'd long forgotten Yukio, over him and started a happy life with her soon to be husband.
"I love you too."
Yukio could see Ammaimon through her bedroom window and swallowed his fear- wait no actually he could always come later. She was busy ahaha- nope nope, he was not going to be a coward. He had to face his fears and maybe get obliterated in the process.
Rin was fast asleep and Yukio promised to collect the blood in a week. As impossible as it seemed especially with Ammaimon in the way, he wanted his babies back. There wasn't really a choice here. Girls on his campus had already slept with at least one male and they sure as heck weren't pure. A dirty thought never crossed Sheimi's head which made her the perfect candidate. If only he could get his hands on her blood..
He was already walking towards the shop without even realizing it.
"Ara, Yukio. Welcome." Shiemi's mom welcomed casually, snapping him out of his thoughts.
"Hello there," he greeted back with a forced smile, "I was wondering if you had Boswellia."
Shiemi's mom smiled and nodded her head, "Are you having joint problems? We have some in the back. I'll go get them."
"Ah, yes. Thank you."
Boswellia was a herb used for arthritis. Yukio originally thought of mixing the blood with it so it wouldn't look suspicious and so the babies would recover faster. All he needed was the blood…
"Yukio-san! Good morning." Shiemi bowed respectfully, forgetting she once had a crush on him. Ammaimon followed behind.
"Ah, long time no see. Hello Shiemi. How have you been?" Yukio replied nervously. Ammaimon eyed him.
"I've been fantastic! Ammaimon has been such a gentleman."
Yukio was somewhat surprised to hear that. He looked at the blushing green bush she spoke off and inspected him. "You two make a good couple."
Shiemi blushed at the comment and giggled, "Thank you Yukio-san!"
Her mom returned with the herb and handed it to him. Yukio paid her and bowed. "Thank you. And Shiemi, I wanted to talk to you." He looked at Ammaimon, "If it's okay with him."
Ammimon glared at him, "If you hurt her I hurt you."
Yukio got the chills, "I understand."
With that being said, they walked to the garden to be alone. The green bush was eying him to make sure his 'darling' wouldn't get hurt.
"What did you want to talk about?"
He hadn't thought this far...What would he tell her..
"Oh, Nii-san hasn't been feeling so well lately and Mephisto suggested me to get him some pure blood…? You were the first that popped into my mind. Sorry."
Shiemi looked confused, "No, no. It's okay. I'd be willing to. He's a friend, right? I'll help him out. So anyways, how much do you need?"
"Two pints…"
Shiemi froze, "a-ahaha I don't think I have that much in me."
"Which is why I have a week to collect it."
The blonde glanced down at the ground and nodded her head, "If I have that much time then sure."
Relief flooded his system and worry had vanished 99%.
"Thank you so much!"
Shiemi warmly smiled and nodded her head once again, "You care for him a lot. The least I could do is help out."
Yukio smiled. "You're the best."
He kept the pint of blood in his pocket, clutching it as he made his way back to the dorm. One down, one to go. He just hoped this would work.