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    Loki huffed when the human ran out to go to work. He laid on the table, one leg dangling off the table. Getting an idea he trotted to the computer, watching a few video clips that Milo had recently watched. Loki snuck out through the window drifting over to the drug store. He silently watched the male from a high place while eating a bag of chips he found. Loki hung upside down once he finished the chips. He hummed before snapping his fingers, watching with a giggle as a man fell flat on his face.

    Milo groaned as he got up, he landed on a display for sunglasses and got a little messed up. He growled as he looked out the window and saw Loki. He held his bloody nose and fixed it in the back and came out with a few bandaids on and one on his nose. The rest of the day went smoothly and he got home and was angry.

    Loki hummed as he waited for Milo to come home. When he heard someone come in the house he peaked his head out the kitchen. He smiled happily when he noticed Milo. Padding up to him he pressed a kiss on the cheek. "I made dinner. How was work?" He asked as he actually walked back to the kitchen, clearly not worried about being shirtless or the fact he was wearing a frilly apron. He cut the steak pie he made for it to cool down.

    "Well, after you tropes me I ended up having to get a few stitches after the case nearly impaled me. So great." He gave a sarcastic tone and smile as he said this but it dropped to a frown immediately. He walked in and took off the shirt, lots of butterfly bandages, bandaids and angry red skin on his one side and arm. He didn't wear a shirt the rest of the night because the material was messing with the side.

    Loki rolled his eyes when he heard what the male said, his eyes widened when the male took off the shirt. He stared at the other, a blush dusting over his face. "You have a good body." He bluntly commented, eating his pie with a happy expression. Loki visibly flinched when he burnt his tongue but continued eating. Finally after two slices of pie he passed a plate to Milo. "By the way. I did some research on your families death and there's no way demons could've done that. Most of my kind just mess with people, we don't kill. Angels do that shit." He shrugged as he floated up in the air and toyed with his long black hair.

    "Know, but I sat with my mom for hours preying to anything that they would get there in time. But instead she bled out to death in my arms." Milo set the plate down,"I'm not hungry. I'll have some if I get up later." He said in a lowly and sick tone. He didn't really like eating, made him feel sick. He ate too much in one day, it's going down the toilet. It felt wrong to eat. He sighed and laid down, pulling the covers over himself and curling up as much as he could

    Loki quickly padded over to the human. Instead of leaving him be he jumped on top of the other, gently sniffing the neck. He was silent as he made the other sit on his lap, gently cradling the other as if he was some kind of child. He hummed a small nursery rhyme to soothe the man. "If you need someone to talk to come to me. I know how it feels to watch your loved ones die." He chuckled bitterly, almost immediately after he said those words some foul smelling black ink like substance started to leak from his eyes burning his skin as it rolled down his face. He wiped his eyes and licked his lips with his pierced tongue. "Demons are forbidden to cry." He briefly explained as he wiped the black goo from his face.

    Milo sighed as he reached up and gave Loki a hug with one arm over his shoulder and the other on his side as he buried his face in Loki's shoulder,"Can I give you permission to cry? If I can, I do." He had to cry for days just to feel a little better after what happened. His embrace tightened a littke as he though about that night

    "So sweet but no, I'm afraid you cannot give me permission to cry." He chuckled as he ran a hand in the others hair, gently working in untangling any knots from the hair. Finally giving up on the hair he hugged Milo tightly, making sure he was tear free before wiping the tears that were rolling down the humans face. "Do you want to talk about your parents more?" Loki offered as he rested his chin on the others shoulder.

    "I don't remember them. I lost memory before that night and a little after. All I remember is pieces of their faces. But thats it." Milo hugged him back, he hated the fact he was mourning a family he didn't know.

    "Ah, I see." Loki hummed, he pulled away slightly, gingerly he gripped onto the chin before innocently kissing the forehead. The demon pulled away after a few seconds, nervously he rolled his bottom lip in between his teeth as he glanced to the side.

    Milo looked down for a moment before pecking Loki on the lip and then hugging him again. The guy may have been a stubborn demon who demanded attention and would break something of yours if you didn't give him attention, but he was still made from a human and he was a humanoid.

    Hesitantly Loki slipped hand under the shirt, gently rubbing the back. "Do you need any water?" He asked as he stood up, making sure the others arms were around him and the legs were loosely wrapped around his waist. Loki floated inside the bathroom, setting Milo on the edge of the bathtub before using a damp cloth to wipe the face.

    Milo shook his head at the question as Loki took him to the bathroom. Milo was silent as he let the demon clean his face. He didn't feel like moving right now. He felt tired and worn all of the sudden. It was a little weird to have a demon acting like a parent who was the same age as him, but Milo wasn't in the mood right now.

    Soft humming could be heard from Loki as he once again picked up the human, slowly moving towards the bed once he made sure all the tears were gone. He tucked Milo in the soft bed, gently kissing the forehead before curling up in top of the other. He rested his long ebony tail over the humans eyes, slowly falling asleep while he was curled up on top of Milo.

    Once Loki detected movements his head shot up, carefully he glared directly at Milo with a sour expression. Weakly pushing himself up he crawled up until his face was hovering over Milo's face. With slow and lazy movements he started leaning down. He slowly licked up the face before falling on his side and tolled off the bed with a soft 'thud', once again fast asleep. Loki muttered something in his sleep, drool tickling down his chin as he softly snored.

    Milo was confused when the demon hit the floor and rolled his eyes before climbing down quietly to the floor and wrapping his arms around the kid as he suggled his face into the back of Loki's shoulder. He fell back asleep not too long after

    Loki purred loudly as he woke up in the early morning, smiling slightly when he found himself wrapped inside Milo's arms. The smile soon turned to a frown once he realised he was on the floor. He sighed softly as he happily watched Milo sleep. "Milo, Milo. Are you awake?" He whispered as he gently poked at one of the cheeks.