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Corpse-A song to dance to

You slowly and quietly lock your door with your final decision. You dim the lights in your room and you set out black candles all over your room. You chose a dark shade so the flames would look like glowing orbs of light. A choice that would put you to ease.
    You straighten up your entire room and took a warm shower. You put on your favorite type of pajamas and you got to work.
    When you finally light the last candle and closed your curtains, you go back to your bed sitting down on the soft sheets. You look around the room to see everything in place.

"I'm ready"

-Flashback-
 Silence.

    You started tapping your pen against the wooden table to fill the awful silence. The tapping got faster and louder until you finally broke through the desk.

"UUGGH." You groaned out. You were bored half to death and couldn't take it. Your job in the hotel was to also help with the budget and look into each Patreon that would sign up for the hotel.

    You looked back down at the paper in annoyance. This certain client had a past of smoking, drugs, and murder. According to the paper when they were 12 years of age their parents forced them into a gang group where when they turned 30 they finally murdered the whole gang to escape the life they always hated. Only later they were arrested and sentenced to death. This person came to the hotel to get better but he has apparently been sneaking off to nightclubs and middle of the drug trades. That's where you were stumped. If a Patreon did something bad we weren't allowed to punish them in any way. We can just hope they change.
    You stand up from your desk to take a break from your stressful work. You make your way out of the office and toward the hotel's main area. Plopping down on the red couch a certain spider made his way over to you and sat next to you.

"What's up with you?" Angel asked, kicking his feet up on your lap. You gently remove his feet from your legs.

"I'm just stressed Angel." You explained, stretching your arms.

"No wonder you look like shit." He said putting his feet up back on your lap. You give up on moving his legs cause you know he would just continue.

"Well do you have any recommendations for relieving stress? It could help me complete my work." Angel seemed to think about it for a moment before he went to answer. "Oh and nothing too sexual." Angel pouted then sighed.

"Have you tried dancing while listening to your favorite song?"

"No..."

"Well, you should try it. You get everything in your room all clean and to your liking. You get in your most comfortable pair of pajamas. You darken your room except for some kind of dim light and get your phone and a pair of noise-canceling headphones. You turn on the music listen to it and then dance your heart out. Trust me. It works."

"Thanks, Angel. I appreciate it. "

"No prob toots."

-end of flashback-

    You connect some Bluetooth headphones to your phone and you put on 'Hot demon B!tches near u' by Corpse. You try to relax your whole body and you put the song on repeat.
    Letting the song play through the first time before getting up and dancing. You thought it was silly at first but with the atmosphere of your room, you started to get into it.
    When the song repeated for the fourth time your mind started to clear and all your focus was on the music. Like Angel had said it was stress relieving.
   Your dancing went along with the music which was surprising since it was fast pace. You can also thank a certain spider for teaching you the moves of a stripper.

-Alastors POV-
"ALASTORRR" Someone behind me called out. I turned around to see Charlie peaking her head out of her office.

"Yes, Charlie?" I called back annoyed.

"Could you get Y/n for me?" Charlie asked me and disappeared back into her office. My ears perked up hearing their name. Ever since Y/n and I became a couple Charlie would always ask me to get Y/n for her and vice versa. Angel said something about how she "ships" the two of us. Whatever he meant by that. Though I didn't mind at all I thought it was to spend some time with them for a bit.
    I went in the direction of their room. Going up the elevator seemed to take forever so I teleported in front of their room, and then I knocked.

No answer

I knocked again a bit louder this time. Still no answer. Thinking for a moment but not thinking of what they could be doing in their room I passed through the door using shadows.
    I stood as still as I could shocked into place. They were in the middle of their room; black candles being the only lighting They had. What was very unusual though was the fact that their dancing was very dirty. I could hear the lyrics from the song they were listening to.

-back to your POV-

You heard something faint coming from behind you but you ignored it closed your eyes and continued dancing. Then it felt like you were being watched.
Out of nowhere someone or something grabbed you and pinned you to the closest wall. You opened your eyes and you saw red. You moved your eyes and looked up.

"Alastor-?" You asked confused at seeing the deer demon in your room. Alastor looked down at you just staring. Instead, he took your earbuds out and raised an eyebrow. You immediately blushed now knowing he had watched you dance. You slipped underneath his arm and you turn around to face him.

"Let's both pretend that nothing happened okay," You say hoping he would agree. Alastor let his arm slide down as he turned towards you.

"You. You think I can just ignore that?" Alastor scoffed, slowly stalking toward you. You nodded, backing up with every step he took.

"The umm. The door was locked for a reason." You said nervously. Alastor continued his advance glaring at you. Your leg bumped your bed and your eyes widened. Alastor stopped right in front of you barely giving you any room.

"My dear, why would I care about the door being locked if it was your room?" Alastor asked looking down at you. You looked around the room.

"So you wouldn't see me dancing?" You tried the excuse finally looking at the person in front of you. Alastor shoved you on the bed and then crawled on top of you. He gave you a passionate kiss.

"I have heard that partners aren't supposed to keep secrets from each other, or hide things." He chastised while kissing your neck.

"I g-guess that's true." You stuttered. Alastor moved his head up to kiss you again before sighing.

"Your lucky I only came here to get you for charlie or you would have gotten your punishment sooner." He said nibbling your ear. Alastor got off you to stand beside the bed and walked over to the door. He unlocked it and opened it motioning for you to come with him. "So your off the hook for now my dear."

You walked through the hotel with a tomato-like face next to Alastor. Occasionally you would look at him. When he would notice he would give you a smirk.

Later, when you arrived at Charlie's office Alastor opened the door for you.

"Thank you" You mumbled.

"Of course, my dear" He leaned down right next to your ear. "I can't wait for tonight."

Your face became redder than it already was and Alastor exited the room.

"Y/n, are you okay?" Charlie asked.

"I don't want to talk about it" You responded.

-Authors note-
1337 words to make up for the long wait, sorry I haven't updated in a while it's been quite busy and I didn't know what to write about until now. Also credit goes to corpse husband for the song. His music is really good btw 👌