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Hmm.....this took me a hot second but enjoy!

"Demon's Waltz"(682 w.c)

Redson x GN!Demon!Reader

Romantic, P2 TO "SLOW BURN"

pronouns: you/yours

CW: none? A lil anxiety but it’s fine

There were a large number of reasons you didn’t want to attend this ball with Redson. Not one of them was because you didn’t like Redson—if this were any other family dinner or regular date with just the two of you, it would be fine. One of them was because there would be other demons you know there. But the other, and arguably the more dramatic, was because you would have to dance…and that was terrifying to you. 

“Can you get this zipper for me? It’s stuck and I might just burn it if it doesn’t work.” Redson called from the bathroom. He was wearing a long dress with a slit along the side of it, with intricate patterns along the edge of the skirt itself. You blushed at how pretty he looked.

“There. It was only caught on the fabric. It didn’t pinch you, did it?”

“No, but the shoes might break my ankles if I’m not careful.”

He continued perfecting his hair and what not as you went to finish getting ready. Your outfit was tailored just for you, in your favorite color and style, and thankfully warm enough to withstand the almost winter weather in the area. You two had been on many fun shopping trips with Princess Iron Fan in order to pick everything out. 

“Are you alright? Your hands are shaking.” Redson was at your side now, a gentle hand on your shoulder. You didn’t mean to, but you jolted. 

“Ah, I’m fine. Just a bit anxious.”

“Well, when we get there, just stay with me. You’ll be fine.”

Oh no. Oh gosh. There were so many people here. They were all pretty wealthy. The place was huge, and you almost felt as if you had to pay to breathe in there. You wanted so badly to go visit the area of the hall where there were snacks and drinks. But you knew it was probably in your best interest to stick with your partner, lest you wander off and get lost.

“It’s almost time for the dance, y/n! Are you excited?” Red was smiling, squeezing your hands in his as you two could hear the band tuning their instruments.

“Red, I’ve got bad news.” You stared straight at the floor. Sweat was making your hands all gross. “I have no idea how to dance.”

“You don’t?”

“No. I’m sorry…”

“Don’t be sorry. I was going to take the lead anyways. And regardless of your skills,” He led you out onto the dance floor, alongside some other couples that were preparing to dance. “We will look stunning.”

He held out his hand to you. You took it gingerly and allowed him to guide you, moving so you were facing the right side of him. You two got your hands into position—this part you knew easily. You spotted Princess Iron Fan and Demon Bull King in the crowd, watching you. Oh gods.

Redson kept you focused, helping you to move in a box kind of shape to the beat. After some repetition you got the hang of it, and with a nod to your partner, you moved on to turning while doing the box shape. 

“See? Easy as pie,” Red muttered to you. “You’re a natural.”

“Only because you’re a good teacher.” You retorted.

You two were perfectly in sync now, and you forgot all about the crowd and the other people around you as you only focused on moving along with your partner, the love of your life. 

The dance ended and the crowd clapped. You and Red separated, bowing to each other like the other couples were doing. You went back into the crowd as a new set of dancers took your places, including Princess Iron Fan and DBK. 

“Now, you may think that was all fine and good. But all your worries about dancing are nothing compared to my father’s.” Redson whispered as the music picked up again. 

You held back your laughs as the married couple did their best. Though obviously Princess Iron Fan had more grace to work with than her husband.