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You and Angel were playing truth or dare, and having a pretty good time doing it. You two even bet money on who would loose.

"Okay, Angel, truth or dare!"

"Dare." He said confidently.

"I dare you to... eat a.. bowl of spaghetti doused in mustard and ketchup."

"Bet!" He stood up. "I think there's some in the fridge." He raced downstairs.

Angel came back with his bowl, filled with pasta, and a huge pile of mustard and ketchup on top.

He ate about half of it before you told him he could stop.

"Okay then," Angel burped. "Truth or dare!"

"Dare." You had to be honest, truth was easier. Since you weren't really embarrassed by anything you had done. But dares were more fun.

"Confess to your crush."

You bit your lip, and looked at the money you had bet. "Don't got one.."

Angel squinted at you, smirking. "I can tell when you're lying Y/n."

"Okay fine you win the game!"  You yelled.

"Nope, I refuse. You have to." Angel laughed. "I bet it's Mr. Strawberry..." He leaned in. "We're going to tell him." He grabbed your wrists with his multiple hands. 

You yelled at him, trying to free yourself. He pushed you to Al's door.

"Go ahead~" He giggled.

"No!"

"Yes."

"No!"

"Yes.

"NO!-"
Alastor opened his door.

SHIT.

You looked up at him.

"Is there something you need darling?" He said in that familiar voice. "I uhh whoops wrong do-

Angel pinched your demon tail, hiding just beside the door.

"I- I mean.. I came to thank you again-"

Angel stepped on your tail.

"M...?" He tilted his head, smiling at you. He was enjoying this. Seeing you flustered was hilarious.

You whimpered a bit.
"I- I LIKE YOU!" You yelled at him.

"Now tell him he's hot." Angel whispered to you.

"I am not gonna tell him that!" You yelled.

"Tell me what, dear?" Al leaned closer to you.

You kicked Angel in the balls, and booked it. You covered your face with your hands. 

"OW WHAT THE FUCK Y/N." He said as you ran off.

What in Lucifer's name would you do now?