Helluva Boss: Octavia x Male Reader Story

Chapter 6 - Date

Octavia was awake, awoken by her parents arguments. She got up with a groan. But, she was in love. She couldn't stay mad forever. She travelled through the long dwinding corridors, dodging every plant that came flying from her parents fallout. She entered that kitchen and slumped on the couch.

Stolas: Morning my dear Owlette!

Octavia: Morning dad.

Stolas: Via you must tell your mother about your new boyfriend!

Octavia's face crumpled in embarrassment.

Stella: Boy-freind?

She said hesitantly, Octavia was half expecting her to explode. Stella came through dressed in a fluffy white jumper.

Stella: Go Stolas, this is a matter between ladies.

Stolas left leaving Stella and her daughter alone.

Stella: Tell me, who is your boyfriend.

Octavia: (Y/N)

Stella: Thats nice, he treats you good?

Octavia: Yes

Stella: When I met your father he was so dashing, a white streak in his hair, his gelled fluffy hair and he always was so kind to me. It broke my heart when I found out he was fucking an Imp.

She said that last bit with bitterness.

Stella: Have you asked him on a date yet?

Octavia: No, why?

Stella: Come with me.

They both got up and set off down the corridor.

Octavia: Where are we going?

Stella: The phone.

You were sitting in your study writing some speeches when Penultimo came in.

Penultimo: The phone sire? Octavia is calling.

As soon as he said the name you came crashing down from your seat onto the floor. Then you mumbled.

(Y/N): Phone.

Penultimo handed you the phone as you got off the floor.

(Y/N): Hello Via.

Octavia: Hi...

She said in an awkward tone.

Octavia: ... I was wondering. Oh how do I put this...

Octavia: ...would you like to go out to a restaurant tonight.

(Y/N): Are you, are you asking me on a date Via?

Octavia: Yes?

You were stunned. You never though she would ask you out.

(Y/N): I'll be there!

20 minutes later Octavia was sitting at a table outside. Flowers placed at the table overlooking the red sea. Then she turned to see the love of her life.

(Y/N): Good evening my love.

She blushed when you said that.

(Y/N): Lovely place

Octavia: I like to think so.

Octavia was wearing her normal clothes. And (Y/N) was wearing an overcoat with golden accents

(Y/N): You look very beautiful tonight Via.

Octavia: Thanks

She blushed again. She wasn't used to a person giving her so many compliments. Then the waiter came and asked for their order.

(Y/N): I would like an original burger and chips please. (For all you Americans that's fries)

Octavia: Same please

The waiter then went away with the order, that left you and Octavia.

Octavia: So uhm, I never did thank you for inviting me to that ball a few days ago.

(Y/N): Please don't thank me. It got crashed after all.

Octavia: Don't beat yourself up about it, uhm... love. I enjoyed it, almost as much as I'm enjoying right now.

That's what you loved about Octavia, she was so understanding. Maybe not to most but to you, that made you think that you had a special place in her heart.

Octavia: So what's it like a Crown Prince then?

(Y/N): Not as glamorous as it appears. Your basically a politician, with a quarter of hell at your beck and call.

Octavia chuckled.

(Y/N): Enough about me, what about you?

Octavia was a bit startled.

Octavia: Things haven't been, that great. Parents fighting, overprotective dad...

(Y/N): Good thing you have me in your life then.

You both laughed. Then the waiter came with out meals. And then we started to devour them

Back at the mansion, Stolas was sitting in the living room watching the TV. Then Stella came, but she wasn't here to scream at him, instead she sat down next to him. Stolas was a bit surprised himself.

Stella: Stolas, no matter what arguments we have, we need to make sure they don't have an impact on our daughter. She is going through an important step in her life.

Stolas felt pretty bad about himself. He knew it was wrong but he thought as it was hell he could do anything he wanted, but now he understood that he was a public man: and public men have responsibilities.

Stolas: Dear, I'm sorry. For everything.

Stella: Hold me, like you used to.

Then Stolas put his arms around his beloved, and Stella layed her head on her husband's shoulder.

Stolas: Never again. Never again shall I hurt you.