#kind of au where copia is the antichrist confirmed

[dreamalittledreamofcopia]

office romance w copia drabble

imagine working in copia's office and on one boring day you are doodling on a notepad and the bubble screensaver comes up on your computer. copia looks over at you and notices you spaced out and chuckles to himself. he twitches his nose bewitched style to conjure up some of his antichrist magic and makes the bubbles start flying across your screen erratically instead of the normal speed. the graphics are glitching and its chaotic and once you look up and notice it, you worry about the health of your desktop.

you look over to ask copia for help, but he's too busy poorly hiding his giggles. you roll your eyes playfully at him and your head falls onto your shoulder as you wheel your chair closer to his desk. one of your arms extend to retrieve your iced coffee and you take a sip, leaning over to give copia your best not impressed, but good try look.

"did you do that?" you ask as your eyes meet. the tips of his ears turn red and you are reminded that he does a shit job hiding his emotions.

copia could never lie to you, so instead of trying to come up with a suave way out, he just gives you a sweet, innocent smile. "maybe you are just earning your stripes, eh?" he offers, leaning his forearm on his desk to try to get closer to you. "the dark lord may be trying to entice you with the powers of the underworld."

"save it," you give in, giggling softly as you roll your eyes again. "you're so full of it, papa."

he grins at the nickname and the way that it is dripping with affection as it leaves your lips. "just want to make your life a little more interesting, mio cara."

"oh, you already do, papa."