A/N: I haven't even started on Chapter 8 yet, but I know exactly where I want to go with it. It may just be a few days between chapters now between me working and going back to school soon. Thank you for your continued support! :)
Damien grabbed a pair of black, ripped denim pants, a black form-fitting t-shirt, and his signature combat boots from his closet before walking into the bedroom to dress himself. Once he was satisfied with how he looked, he sat down on the end of the bed and texted his band group chat.
Damien: hey guys, in case Lex hasn't already blabbered to you guys, I kind of have a thing going on with that dancer I met last night. We are both just having fun for now mostly, but it could turn into something serious. Just giving y'all a heads up
Crymini: Lex already blabbered to me about it, dude *laughing crying face emoji*
Baxter: Lex already beat ya to it, man *skull face emoji*
The incubus sighed when he received both their texts at nearly the same time.
Lex: sorry not sorry *shrugging shoulder emoji
Damien: *middle finger emoji*
Crymini: lol I want to meet him sometime soon!
Baxter: yeah, maybe we could all go out for drinks one of these nights? Or get drinks after a show maybe?
Damien: yeah! I think he would like that. We're going out today and hanging out all day tomorrow together. He's got work stuff on Monday and we have a show that night... so maybe Monday after the show?
Lex: if y'all are still together by then *skull face emoji*
Damien: *three middle finger emojis*
The other bandmates all gave a thumbs up to Damien's text about getting drinks and possibly meeting Landry Monday night after their show.
"Does this look okay?" Damien's eyes snapped up from his phone at the sound of the demon bunny's soft, melodic voice. The incubus looked up and down the dancer in front of him, standing in the doorway of the bathroom. Landry was wearing another one of the incubus's over-sized band t-shirts of an old rock Hell-born band from the 80's and he had tied a silver studded black belt around his waist loosely to give it some shape. "Uh, I would say it is far past okay! Damn, again Lan, you can somehow make anything look amazing on your body." Damien said sincerely with nothing but adoration in his eyes.
The demon bunny then smirked devilishly as he lifted the t-shirt dress just enough to show the incubus that he had on a black pair of the larger demon's boxers to act as tiny booty shorts. They hung on his waist a little low, still noticeably too big on him, but Damien found it adorable and sexy. The larger demon nearly lost it when the smaller demon turned around to show off his perfectly shaped ass and wiggle his cottontail that was in the tail hole where Damien's would usually go.
The incubus's look turned feral as he held out his hand to Landry who took it without hesitation. The demon bunny giggled when Damien predictably pulled him to sit on his lap at the end of the bed. "How attached are you to the idea of going out still?" Damien said as he began to plant soft kisses on the bunny's neck as he giggled. "Extremely! You two are nauseating." Lex said with a smirk before Landry could answer, standing in the now open doorway.
"Aw, don't be jealous, Lex. I'm sure someone will want you one day." Damien bit back then put his hands together in prayer position between his chest and Landry's while closing his eyes and tilting his head up to the ceiling. "What are you doing?" Lex asked, his smirk growing even larger. "Praying for the sorry soul that ends up being. They're gonna need all the prayers they can get." Lex burst out laughing and the demon bunny couldn't help but laugh as well.

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