No touchy.

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Romeo x reader. Since he was also voted for needing more fanfics.

Credit to the artist who made the fanart above. Thank you ~!

I love Rome's so much, I have no idea why. ^w^

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You had no idea what had drawn you to him. It was like he had this aura that was like a magnet to women.

Girls would watch with nosebleeds as he strut his way down the sidewalk on his walk to work. His clothes tight on his bones, the puff of his coat brought out his lustful eye lights.

His tail would sway behind him, he would send a smirk to the girls around him making them faint.

You had fallen under his sweet love spell just like the others.

One problem though, was that he loved the attention, but he absolutely DID. NOT. want to be touched at all. Period.

Sure he would flirt and tap girls on the rear with his tail, but if they tried to rip his shirt off he would hiss and get pissy. Rejecting them in a heartbeat.

That's why he chose to be am exotic dancer, you could look bit not touch. He had the body for it, being taller than the rest of his bothers, wide hips, tone ribs, strong jawline. It was a perfect job for him!

But today was his day off, and he decided to pay his favorite human a visit. He met you through Cupid actually.

He smiled down at your flustered face, you were looking up at him with a shy smile standing in your pajamas. A purple tank top and a pair of fuzzy pants.

The kitty slippers were a nice touch.

"Hello beautiful.~ Looking great as usual, casual? I like it." He smiles and let's himself into your apartment.

His high platforms clicked against your wood floor as he entered your kitchen. "I thought we could have a movie night. Even if it is the afternoon." He chuckles.

You smile and plop a seat on the couch, a blanket over you lap while he prepares the snacks.

He returns and throws himself on the couch, landing on your lap, his wings folded on your legs as he kicked off his platforms.

Weird. You had no idea he wore toe rings. Or fishnet tights.

He rests his arms behind his head as he makes himself comfortable on your lap. You wanted to pet his horns, but you weren't sure how he would react.

You turned on Netflix and selected a random movie and began to eat some of the chips he stole from your pantry.

Was he always this warm? Or was it just you? Well, he was a demon maybe that explained it?

He suddenly sits up. "Ugh, I'm burning up! Get the f**k off me." He yelled and ripped his jacket off, only to throw it in the corner of your living room.

Then he lays back on your lap like nothing happened, seeming much more comfortable now. "Sorry about that honey." He winks.

Your cheeks flush as you try and ignore him. Which was hard to with him being almost shirtless on your lap.

The choker on his neck wasn't helping either. Did.. Did it have 'beast' engraved into it? With a heart charm!?

His shirt was basically a crop top, only ripped at the bottom, his ectoplasmic stomach was tone, glowing a soft purple.

"You know, staring is considered rude. But I don't mind being eye candy for you.~" He chuckles.

Your cheeks ignite and you quickly tear your gaze away from him and try and focus on the movie playing.

"Cute." He leans up and boops your nose with a finger, smirking at your blushing cheeks.

"Oh please, y/n I know you've been crushing on me. Don't act like I don't sense it." Romeo chuckles and sits up, leaning on one of his arms, his violet eyes gleaming in mischief.

"Wh-what!? How did-" He shushes you by giving you a quick skele peck on the lips.

"Its pretty obvious darling." He winks and tucks a strand of hair behind your ear.

You quickly hide your face into your hands. "Oh my god.."

The demon giggles and hugs you. "Aww, you're so flustered! I love it!" His tail wags behind him.

After dying from embarrassment for a minuet or two, you feel him Boop your nose again.

"Ooh y/n~" He slurs, causing you to look up at him, only for your eyes to widen at the two tongues hanging out of his jaws.

"Romeo what are you-"

He winks and kisses you once again, shutting you up instantly. His horns glowed a neon purple.

You wrap your arms around his shoulders, one of your hands reaching up to stroke his cheek.

He freezes and pulled back from you, taking your wrists in his hands. "No touchy." He narrows his eyes with a smirk.

"S-sorry." You squeak.

He chuckles and kisses your forehead. "Its okay, just don't do it again."

He hops off the couch. "Were out of chips! Brb!" He waves and struts to the kitchen.

......

......what just happened?

End.

*insert Romeo dancing the mmd dance to 'Drop it by sporty o.' Here.*

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