≈ ALASTOR X READER ≈

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"A-Alastor!" You yipped.

He tilted his head. "I thought you liked me, dear?"

You were so fucking out of whack you could hardly understand what was going on.

"I-.. I do! I just-" You gripped your hair. "I didn't expect that.." You finished quietly.

"I find surprising you entertaining."

He grabbed your hand, clearly about to teleport you.

"Al no! I'm here with Cherri and Angel."

"If you'd really like to stay here, you have to promise me you'll be more careful darling. And I'd like to talk to you tomorrow."
And with that, he teleported off.

You walked back in, still very very flustered.
You walked up to Cherri and sat down beside her and Angel.

"Where were ya toots?" He said, gulping down his drink.

"Alastor... uhh..." You couldn't really tell Angel.

"Strawberry pimp? What about him." He smirked.

"I- he- a.. uhm.... I think he likes me back."

Cherri looked confused. "Alastor? That dude's just a territory hog." She said, referring to the previous turf war.

You shrugged. Angel and you chatted about things for the rest of the night. You two walked back after saying goodbye to Cherri. Angel was quite clearly drunk as fuck. You were sober, because you had ordered something without alcohol. You carefully led Angel to his room, and went back to yours.

You screamed into your pillow. Mostly out of confusion.

The next morning you awoke to Alastor.. shaking you lightly awake. You turned around to look at him.

"What do you want Al?" You said sleepily, but tried not to sound rude.

"I told you I'd like to talk to you, dear."

You sat up and put your hands behind your back, gripping your tail nervously. You didn't know why you did. You were just.. flustered still.

"Dear, would you like to make it official?"

"W-wait what?" You said, fidgeting with your tail.

"What I said last night, darling." He said, bowing to lean closer.

You blushed again, staring wide-eyed at him. He wasn't like this- who was this. This wasn't fucking Alastor.
You stuttered out a few half-strung words. You stared into his eyes. ...those deep crimson eyes.
He stepped closer, his devious smile becoming wider. Al lifted your chin and kissed you, long and slow. He then ruffled your hair.

* INTERNAL SCREAMING *

Alastor backed up and stared at you, awaiting the answer.

"Y-yeah..." You said nodded slowly.

You got up and hugged him, burying your face in his chest.