Polyam ship stuff

Mammon rolled his eyes as Taylor rambled on with Levi. Sure Mammon piped in now and then about TSL, he had watched enough with the two weebs but seeing them get so excited and bonding over the show after everything- it got on his nerves. More than he wanted to admit. He wanted her attention and he wanted to make sure no one else got it too.

Beel’s munching sounds also were growing on his nerves. Beel was always tagging along with them now too, thanks to something about always finding food around Taylor and Levi’s movie nights- which Mammon often attended when they were in Taylor’s room. And Taylor just let him. She just let him do whatever he wanted when they were together. It bothered him. She clearly had a soft spot for his two brothers and it hurt him. He wanted to be hers. Only hers. No matter what. Mammon nudged Taylor’s hand with his. She looked up and smiled at him softly. Hell, the smile made his heart flutter. He didn’t even know his chest could feel like that. Taylor laced her fingers with his and with her other hand animatedly gestuered to the air as she talked with Levi more about the stupid anime they bonded over so deeply. She yawned wide as they popped on the next episode. “I’m getting tired a little bit. Mind if I lay down guys?” She asked, getting mumbles of agreement from the other three. As Taylor laid down, she rested her head in Mammon’s lap and laid her legs across Levi’s lap as well. Her hand lazily traveled down to Beel, who was sitting on her floor and eating more popcorn that she had set out for him. She ran her fingers through his orange hair and hummed absentmindedly.

Mammon looked over at Levi who was a flushing mess at the idea of Taylor laying on him. Mammon had to chuckle though at the thought of the Otaku getting this flustered over this- considering she could have put her head in his lap instead of Mammon’s. The white haired demon lightly pulled out Taylor’s scrunchie from her hair and ran his fingers through her hair, much like she was doing with Beel below them. He stopped caring about the movie by now, getting extremely distracted with the witch in his lap. She was so different from other witches- as cliche as that was- she really was. She wanted nothing from the demon brothers and frankly didn’t seem to care that she was the object of affection for most of them. Ray, the other human in the House of Lamination, was also the object of affection to most of the others as well but Mammon liked Taylor best. He and Ray didn’t see eye to eye on things. And them being Lucifer’s favorite didn’t help their case either. But Taylor… Taylor liked him it seemed. She cared for him- so much more than the others would ever. He knew Beel and Levi were learning to care for him more though because of Taylor too.

Taylor hummed softly under Mammon’s touch again as he scratched her head lightly with his finger tips. “That feels good Mam.”She yawned and nuzzled her face deeper into his lap. He cheek squished against his thigh as she looked up at him. She was so cute and she had no idea the impact she had on him. No clue at all.

“Mam.. Levi… Beel.. I’m more tired than I thought. You are all welcomed to sleep over but I’m really tempted to sleep now for real.” she said, yawning again and slowly shifting off the two demon brother’s laps and shifting to lay on her bed and onto her own pillow instead of the The Great Mammon’s lap.

Mammon peeled off his jacket and threw it on the floor. He would find it tomorrow he thought as he laid down next to her as Levi fumbled with his own jacket’s zipper and tossed it over the side of the bed. The purple haired demon laid on her left side as Mammon laid on her right. Beel stood hovering over the bed, trying to figure out how he would get curled up next to her. He paused the movie on Taylor’s laptop and crawled onto the bed, laying his head on her stomach and closing his eyes. Mammon was glad that Taylor didn’t mind this all. The brothers hogging her attention. He wanted to be the sole demon who belonged to her but he knew. He knew so well he wasn’t worthy of her. Of being solely hers. And that his brothers also brought out a side of him he had forgotten. Mammon pouted a little bit as Leviathan and Beelzebub quickly fell asleep , leaving him and Taylor alone in her dark room. Awake and alone with their thoughts eating away at them. In the dark- Mammon could see Taylor running her hand over Levi’s back and trying hard to now awaken Beel with her breathing.

“Hey Mammon… You okay with this? All of this?” she asked softly , wrapping an arm around him and pulling him into her chest more so he would be comfortable. He blushed and stammered softly for a moment. “Y-yeah? You think THE great Mammon would have an issue with his brothers loving his girl?” he asked, revealing more than he wished in that sentence.

“I have enough love for you all. You know this. And besides Mammon… You’ll always be mine. I don't plan on letting you go any time soon.”

Mammon frowned and brushed his hand against her cheek before turning her head to face him.

“Promise me Sparks. That you wont leave me.” he whispered softly, trusting her with so much.

“I promise Mams. I won't let you go and leave you. You are stuck with your annoying little witch for a while now.” She chuckled and kissed his palm as he brushed her lips with his thumb.

“Sparks… Get some rest.” He muttered finally after letting his cheeks flush heavily in the night lit room.

“You too Mam. I love you.”

“I love you too.”