Helluva Boss x Reader Oneshots: Vol. 2

Stolas x Female Artist Reader: As If By Magic

As luxurious as the life of a prince is, it was also busy. Not a single day went by without a royal task for Stolas to take care of. Today however wasn't one of those days, if it were up to him he would just lay in bed. Considering his 'passionate exchange' from the night before, he was already tired from the amorous strain that his imp lover left on his body. He opened his eyes with a weak groan, and as usual, he saw that Blitzø had long departed.

"Master Stolas, are you awake?" his butler knocked before entering.

"Must I be awake Boxley? Can't I just lay here for the rest of the day?" Stolas tiredly whined, Boxley chuckling to himself as he wheeled in a small cart with a covered platter.

"Come now sire, it's a new day. And a new set of tasks for you to fulfill." he said as he drew back the navy drapes, letting in the sunlight. Stolas groaned as the light hit his eyes, covering his head with one of the pillows "Honestly Master Stolas, you aren't 12 anymore. That little tactic isn't quite effective anymore."

"Maybe not, but it does keep the light off my face..." he yawned before sitting up "So, what is on my never ending agenda for today?"

"First, breakfast of course. After your last spat with Lady Stella, I figured that you would prefer to dine alone this morning."

"I appreciate that, thank you. And please tell me I won't be cooped up inside today, I swear this castle has become a cage this past week. Don't I have any public appearances today?"

"I'm afraid not until next week sire, today is the usual office work. As well as your weekly call with Master Blitzø...who seems to have already made his exit. He's gotten better at being more discreet." Boxley commented as he served his tea.

"He has, I can't remember the last time Stella caught us together. Then again, Blitzy doesn't get all the credit does he? There's over 100 different places to hide within these walls, and I swear you helped him find them all." he chuckled before sipping his drink.

"Make that 101 sire, let's not forget the chandelier incident from last month. It took 4 hours for the servants and I to piece that bloody thing back together..." he muttered, making the prince laugh.

"And I appreciate it all the same...Can I ask you something Boxley?"

"Of course sire, is something bothering you?" Stolas hesitated, tapping a nervous finger on his cup.

"Be honest with me, don't you ever crave a little time to yourself? Just...spend a day outside these empty walls?"

"Honestly, yes, I do. It would be nice just to have a stroll around the garden, get some fresh air."

"Then why don't we kick it up a notch? Spend a day out, just the two of us."

"I beg your pardon, are you suggesting that you abandon your daily duties?" Boxley asked, watching as Stolas went to his wardrobe.

"It will only be for today old boy, just to get out of the house. Besides, I'm quite certain you desire a break from Stella as well." he teased, making the butler hesitate.

"...Well...you aren't wrong there. It would be nice to have a small break from her yelling."

"That's what I thought, now, I need your opinion on something. What is best for a casual outing in the city? The navy suit or--?"

"Allow me to stop you right there sire. A suit is far too formal, you will stick out like a sore thumb in your regal attire. You need just that, a casual choice of clothing is more suitable. It would be more comfortable as well."

"Hm, I suppose you're right. Theeeen this would be a perfect time to wear that darling jacket Via picked out for me. I do love the stars on it." Boxley only chuckled to himself, shaking his head as he helped the prince pick out his attire. After some back and forth, he eventually settled on a galaxy print T-shirt to accompany the star hoodie. His dark jeans were cuffed on account of his long legs. Boxley wore what resembled a bikers outfit, complete with a leather jacket.