𝙸 𝚆𝚒𝚜𝚑 𝚈𝚘𝚞 𝙺𝚗𝚎𝚠, 𝙸 𝙻𝚘𝚟𝚎 𝚈𝚘𝚞.

4: 𝙸 𝚑𝚘𝚙𝚎 𝚒'𝚖 𝚓𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚐.

Saturday had finally arrived and the long days of work were put on hold for the weekend. Charlie and Vaggie were as happy as ever and nothing was awkward anymore between the Hazbins. Business may of not been booming but Charlie had realised she needed to sort some things out before the big grand re-opening. Everyone seemed to be happy. Everyone but...Alastor.

Which is strange? Because his whole persona is based around him unnaturally smiling all the time. However, no matter how big his smile was, he couldn't overcome a strange feeling that had been haunting him all week. Did he have feelings for Charlie?

"Okay guys we have plenty of planning to do!" Charlie smiled, placing down her big, sparkly notepad on a the reception desk.

"Oh no no no no." Angel dust wrapped one of his arm around Charlie. "It's da weekend, Toots. None of ya over organised plannin'. It's driving me insane."

Charlie giggled a bit and then pushed Angel off her. He fell on the floor with a thud, and dramatically crawled back to Husk. Expecting sympathy. Husk rolled his eyes and kept listening to Charlie. Vaggie pulled Angel up and swore at him under her breath.

Charlie pulled open her notepad, smirking, setting it to the correct page. "This isn't Hotel planning, how much of a square do you think I am?"

Everyone starting fake coughing and looking in different directions. Alastor simply chuckled to himself.

Charlie playfully rolled her eyes. "Oh come on guys! I am a hotel owner, what do you expect? I only have my party pants on at reasonable times!"

Angel cringed. "Ya probably don't get a lot of action. Yanno, in the bed." Angel chuckled, giving Charlie a smug look. Vaggie kicked him in the leg and Charlie face palmed, really not in the mood. Alastor...He was blushing, plenty.

"Anyways, last night me and Vaggie were speaking and compromising..." Charlie went on, trying to ignore any more distractions.

Alastor clenched his fist. He didn't like the idea that Vaggie and Charlie were together last night...For some reason.

"...Aaaaand we were thinking, maybe it wouldn't be a massive problem if we had, just one night out." Charlie finished, happy with her conclusion.

Angel's eyes lit up and he shoved Nifty and Husk out the way, dramatically, and ran up to Charlie, squeezing her cheeks. "Are. we. Allowed. Ta drink. Booz." Angel said, shaking her a bit.

"Well...I suppose...Just one night won't hurt...As long as you can handle getting home and not end up falling asleep in some random bush!" Said Charlie, seriously. Smiling a bit at the crazing answer.

Angel did a lil happy dance and ran back to his place. Picking Husk back up because Husk was too lazy to do so himself.

"Now, who wants to go?" Beamed Charlie. Just checking if anyone wasn't up for it.

Everyone put their hand up. Everyone...But Alastor. Charlie frowned and tilted her head at him. She walked over, grabbed his wrist and pulled him away from the crowd. She looked up at him and saw he was quite flustered that she touched him.

"Sorry for touching you again Al. I just wanted to know what's wrong because you haven't been yourself the past few days." Thats right, he really hadn't. "I take it there is a more private reason that you don't want to go. A- and you definitely don't have to tell me, but i just want to know if you're okay." Charlie smiled putting her hands behind her back.