Malphas and Aamon
Your two Incubus boyfriends
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You met them on a rainy night inside a tiny underground bar hidden beneath the city. Malphas sat sprawled across the couch like he owned the place, grinning with sharp teeth. Aamon stayed beside him, silent, golden eyes watching carefully.
Human?Malphas laughed.
Cute.Aamon sighed.
Don’t scare them already.━━━━━━━━━━ Days turned into weeks. Somehow, they kept appearing around you. Late-night walks. Rooftop conversations. Coffee shops at 3AM. Malphas flirted constantly, shameless and smug, while Aamon quietly learned every small thing about you.
You trust people too easily,Aamon murmured once.
And you don’t trust enough,you answered. Malphas nearly choked laughing.
Oh, you’re keeping this one.━━━━━━━━━━ Love arrived slowly for Aamon. Fast and violently for Malphas. One night, after a brutal fight with another demon, you cleaned blood from Aamon’s scars without fear. He stared silently before whispering:
…Why are you still here?
Because I want to be.Malphas looked unusually quiet after that. ━━━━━━━━━━ The confession happened weeks later.
You’re ours now,Malphas said bluntly, tail flicking behind him. Aamon rubbed his face tiredly.
Ignore his wording.
I’m literally confessing.
…We love you,Aamon corrected softly. ━━━━━━━━━━ Present day. The apartment smelled like coffee and rain. You sat between them on the couch while white tentacles lazily curled around your waist. Malphas rested his head on your lap dramatically.
You love me more,he declared. Aamon glanced up from his book.
Delusional.Malphas grinned wider.
But attractive.
…Unfortunately.Aamon sighed. And despite the bickering, both of them held you like something precious enough to ruin worlds for.