Roxy's POV
I hated that look on them. Pride turned to me, in his human form, looking all mighty and indigo.
"You let your brother hug you a little too much. This isn't acceptable here. You know that."
"He's literally my dad's son. My elder brother. I can't help but want some warmth which none of you can provide. Except for Sloth and Gluttony. Maybe." I grumbled, stumbled to my throne.
"I can keep you pretty warm and happy, my love~" Lust was being lust, I rolled my eyes.
"Ahem! That's not the point. Pride is just being a bitch right now because he thinks Hell would have collapsed just few moments ago. Things didn't go as smoothly in your absence. You fathom that, right?"
"Yeah. I'm the stability link." I replied to Lust. He walked to me in his pink robe, body exposed as his chiseled abs crunched when he leaned against my knee.
"Baby girl, get your mind off of it. It's gone. Your heart won't come back. You have to make a new one." Lust said.
