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"Where's my sweater?! We can't go if I can't find it!" Asmo cries, frantically looking through the house. Rushing room to room looking for his sweater. Barbatos and Solomon help in the search, already wearing their sweaters and knowing how important it is for him to find his.
"Found it, Asmo! It was hanging up in the Laundry room!" Solomon calls, holding up the sweater.
"Thank Diavolo! I can finally finish getting ready!" Asmo exclaims grabbing the sweater, kissing Solomon's cheek and rushing off to get ready.
"I have the basket ready, do you think they'll like the selection this time?" Barbatos asks, holding up the basket full of food.
"Of course they will, you know they love your food Barbatos." Solomon replies, smiling at him. Solomon lifts the lid of the basket to place something wrapped in fabric in the basket. Kissing Barbatos's cheek while they wait for Asmo.
"Let's go! We can't keep our beautiful Mc waiting!" Asmo says, walking down the stairs and meeting the two of them by the door in his matching sweater.
"Of course, it'd be rude to keep our partner waiting." Barbatos smiles, returning the kisses on the cheek he received from both of them.
Solomon nods, holding open the door and conjuring a portal to the human world. They walk through it, the night sky shining above them as the moon lights their way towards their destination. The trio walk up a hill overseeing Mc's home town, stopping at the base of a tree.
"Good evening Mc, we're here. I hope you didn't wait long." Solomon says, looking down at the base of the tree.
"I brought all of your favorites my love, I hope you enjoy them." Barbatos says, setting down the basket. He begins to pull various dishes and demonus out.
"We wore our matching sweaters! The ones that have all our sigils on them, remember love?" Asmo says, following Barbatos' lead and sitting down next to him, Solomon sitting down next.
"It's been so busy since our last visit, did you know that Simeon now has the most popular cafe in devildom?" Solomon smiles, helping Barbatos serve the food.
"Oh yes! And Luke's become the cutest Baker in the human world.have you seen his newest creation?" Asmo squeals,taking his plate.
"Lord Diavolo has been crowned king of Devildom now and has officially opened trades with the human world. The trade wouldn't have worked if it weren't for you and your love." Barbatos smiles, looking down at his plate.
They set up their little picnic at the base of that tree, all four plates and glasses full as the trio continue to tell stories and experiences over the past year. The moon above gives them enough light to see around them. Painting their lovely night white.
All too soon the night ends, the morning sun starting to peak its head above the horizon. They start to pack up when Solomon turns back.
"Before I forget, we got you something Mc." Solomon says, taking the wrapped fabric out of the basket. He pulls the fabric off, revealing a photo of the four of them together smiling in their sweaters. Solomon places the picture at the base of the tree.
"We miss you each and every day. We love you Mc, now and forever." Asmo says, standing next to Barbatos.
"And we'll never forget the love you've shown us." Barbatos continues.
"Happy 2 centuries, our beautiful Mc." Solomon finishes, standing with the other two.
They make their way back home as the sun shines above them, leaving the frame next to the base of that tree under the stone tombstone;
𝘔𝘤
𝘔𝘢𝘺 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘴𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘦.