I'm dating a demon : 2P america X shy reader

You and (insert BFF's name here) were headed for the bike stalls to go home after another day of nagging teachers and your classmates bullying when a rather awful realization made you stop dead in your tracks.
Allen was standing there. Allen F. Jones. Right next to your bike. There was no possible way of getting past him unnoticed.

You looked at your friend who was just grabbing her own bike and gave her a pleading look. She gave you a weird look and then looked around, when she saw the most violent member of the adversaries standing next to your bike she nodded in understanding and drove her bike out of the stalls.
“I'll give you a ride. Your place is in the same direction anyway,” She said with a big smile.
“thanks, you're a life saver!” you said, thanking the heavens for having a friend like her.
You got on the back of the bike and grabbing your friend tightly (she was the best but not the best at having someone on the back of her bike you'd learnt from experience).

After ten minutes of discussing pairings and your friends beyond average love for a specific character -if you know what I mean- the topic suddenly switched.

“I wonder what he was doing there,” Your friend said.

“why was who, doing what, where?” You asked, not liking where this was going. If you two talked about thing going on in real life it would either be awkward for you or it would be about her boyfriends, and neither of those were good things. Your friend could be head over heels for a guy one day and the next she'd say that they broke up, she wasn't upset about it, and that the guy was a jerk to begin with, which you found rather confusing.

“why was Allen standing next to your bike in the bike stalls by himself while the other adversaries were smoking near the parking lot? You saw them didn't you?” she asked suspiciously.
“uhm... maybe he had an argument with his brother?” you suggested.

“no, you know how those guys solve their 'arguments'.” she said.

“how should I know what that guy was doing there anyway?” you said, wanting to switch to another topic and forget Allen's existence altogether.

“alright, alright, back to the reason smexy was invented!” your friend said with a broad smile audible in her voice.

“you need to get a human boyfriend again and soon,” you said, rolling your eyes.

“screw humans! I want a demon boyfriend!” she cheered.

you listened to your friend blabbering about all the non-existent people she had a crush on while you quietly thought to yourself about Allen. You didn't want to think about him but you couldn't shake the feeling that he'd been waiting there for you. You hadn't done anything wrong had you?

~time skip, the next day after school~

You walked out of the school building and silently prayed to see Allen smoking with the other adversaries. To your despair you didn't and this time Max, Allen's older brother, wasn't there either.

" chill out __! He's probably just skipping," your friend said, jogging to catch up to you. That's why you loved her so much, she always knew what was bothering you and new how to calm you down if only a little.

You walked into the bike-stalls while discussing how you'd kidnap your friend's future demon boyfriend if she ever found one.

"Uhm... __... You might want to look over there," your friend said, pointing at your bike. There was the tall intimidating american with his nailed bat in hand.

You wanted to walk out of the bike-stalls but an equally intimidating canadian stood at the entrance to block your way.
You began to shiver and dragged your friend deeper into the covered stall area.

"What now?!" You whined, feeling trapped.

"Pretend you're not noticing them and leave. Go over there, don't look up at him, and take your bike. How big is the chance they are here for one of us anyway?" She said reassuringly, looking at the other people who were either shaking next to their stalled bike or walking past Max with their heads ducked low.

So you walked towards your bike with your friend right behind you.

Your bike was 10 steps away, you got your keys out of your pocket and...

"Hey," Allen called out. You gathered your courage and looked up at the American trough your bangs to see him looking straight back at you.

You shakily pointed at yourself to confirm it was you he was talking to.

"Yeah, you. __, isn't it?" He said. You nodded quietly and forced yourself not to look at the bloodstained bat in his hand.

"D-d... Did I do something wrong?" You asked timidly. Your friend pressed a hand against your back to let you know she was still there and would help you if you needed it.

"No, what made you think that?" Allen asked. He seemed honestly confused and his voice sounded a lot kinder than usual. You'd only ever heard him yell and swear in fights and he was scaring you nonetheless but still.

"Uhm... The bloody bat?" You said, pointing at the possible murder weapon.

"Oh, right! Sorry," he said, quickly putting it away to rest against a wall.
He raised his hands saying "don't worry, I came in peace,"

"LIES!" Your friend exclaimed. Allen looked at her confused.

"Hehe~ don't worry, just ignore me," she said.

"Actually I'd like you to leave us alone for a while," he said, placing a large heavy hand on your shoulder.

" I'd rather stay here," she said. Allen leaned down a little so he was at eye level with your friend, and they where glaring at each other over your shoulder.

"Please... Leave..." Allen repeated threateningly.

Your friend leaned a little closer whispered in your ear "he said he came in peace. What do you think?" You could feel her grow a bit shaky herself. She was very strong and good at fighting but even she couldn't take Allen on and his brother was still staring at you with his hockey stick, ready to jump in.

You mustered all of your confidence to whisper it was fine, she gave you a quick hug and left. You didn't blame her, if it was her you would have been long gone and he seemed to be friendlier towards you than her.

"So," he started, you looked at the ground and stayed quiet "would you go out with me?"

For a few seconds all was quiet. The only sound that was heard was your hearth beating like crazy, until his words got through to you.

"What?" You looked up at him, instantly regretting that move and looking away again. From the corner of your eye you could see him fidget with the handle of his bat again.

"I've liked you for a while now. please go out with me," he repeated, now firmly gripping the handle of his bat.

"S-sure, I'll go out with you," you blurted out.

"Really? Great! I'll see you tomorrow," he said happily. He smiled brightly, trowing the bat over his shoulder and getting a piece of paper from his pocket. He handed you the paper and lifted your chin so you looked straight at him. He had this happy child like smile you'd never seen him wear before, you'd only ever seen him smile when someone else was suffering.

You were just thinking about this when he leaned down and kissed your forehead. Just a small peck on the face but your cheeks turned tomato red at the small gesture.

He ran off, yelling they'd leave to his brother. Leaving you in a state of utter shock, wondering what had just happened.

"Hey, you okay?" You heard your friend ask, snapping you out of your trance.

"Yeah," was all you could get past your lips.

"What happened?" She asked concerned.

"I got a date," you said, not believing it yourself.

"Uhm... Did I hear you right?" She asked, almost as surprised as you.

"He asked me out on a date," you said, more to yourself than to your friend this time.

Your friend roughly poked you in your side, making you yelp slightly in surprise.

"NO FAIR!" She said angrily.

"NO FAIR WHAT?!" You asked, feeling even more shocked than before.

"You got a demon boyfriend before me, that's just not fair," she said, cracking a big smile.

You hung your head and tried to process the mental damage you'd just taken.