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7

You and Al went on a sort of 'date'. He took you to his mansion, and ate dinner with you. You have to admit, his cooking was the fucking best. You were now in your bed. He had teleported you back to the hotel, and now you were left with the happiest most content feeling you'd had in a while. You smiled to yourself.
Alastor was the best.
Scary,
But the best.

He's such a gentleman...

You closed your eyes, trying to relive every second.

Something tapped on your window harshly. You jumped a little bit. Whatever is was spooked you. You slowly got up off of your bed and walked to your window. It was dark outside, and you couldn't see anything. You were about to walk away, when you heard a scrabbling sound. It called you back, though it still scared you. You looked again, and on your windowsill sat a fluffy little bat. It's white fur contrasted nicely with red accents. It looked at you with pleading eyes. You slowly slid open the window, and reached a hand towards it. The bat flattened itself, clearly scared. You carefully scooped it up and closed the window.

[ I DO NOT ADVISE THAT YOU KIDNAP A REAL BAT 💀 😭 ]

You sat down on your bed, and held it in your hands. It seemed to cuddle up to you. You decided to name it swan. Whatever gender it was, you thought that that was a good name. You admired its beautiful face. It was so goddamn cute. Now, you had no time to think about Alastor, this bat was far too cute. You leaned back into your pillows, and set them on your lap. They cuddled into your shirt.

You felt sleepy, but didn't want to go to bed yet. Yet, sleep still had you in its clutches.

You woke up, and immediately worried about where swan went. You sat up, looking around. They weren't on the bed at all. Thankfully. Because if they were, they would have been thrown by your frantic blanket shaking. You began to search the room. And the bathroom.. and the closet...

He was on the desk by your window.

I'm so dumb-

Swan scratched at the window, wanting to get out. You felt sad to see them go, but you didn't want to make the poor thing hurt. So you grabbed the window and unlocked it. You slid it up, and Swan flew off. You sat against your window sill, staring out. It was a nice morning. Welp, time to eat. You yawned and stretched. On the way out, you neglected to shut your window.

Once downstairs, you ate your usual. And searched the main floor for Angel. He wasn't anywhere to be found. You were sure he didn't have work today. You went back up and knocked on his door. He yawned loudly, and grumbled.

"Y/n what the fuckkk.. it's 7:30"

"Haha sorry, forgot you must have a hangover."

He sighed and opened the door. "Just fucking come in." He left the door open accidentally.

You sat beside him on his small sofa. "You'll never guess what I saw last night."

"M?" He murmured, rubbing his head.

"I got to see a little bat! He had the prettiest white and red fur too."

Angel perked up a little. "Aww I wish I got to see." He yawned again.

Little did the two of you know, but now someone outside the room was listening in...