Escape (A Helluva Boss Fanfic)(BlitzFizz)

1. Dinner Disaster

A/N: Been having this idea in my head for well over 3 months now 😭 Love it or hate it, I'm obsessed with this AU of them.

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"Do I have to put on this stupid suit?" Blitzø complained while having his tie fixed correctly.

"Yes you do. I already told you how my father is about class and elegance. He's a perfectionist, so everything... mostly you have to be perfect." Fizzarolli stood up and brushed off any dust particles that dared to stick on the new suit.

Blitzø rolled his eyes. "I don't get why I have to impress the guy like this. Shouldn't he like whoever you're dating?"

"My father is extremely overprotective when it comes to me dating other guys.. he only wants the best for me so when I told him that I was dating an imp, he was... not really happy. But tonight, you can change his mind!"

"Fizz-"

"Please Blitz, his opinion really matters."

Blitzø was actually pretty curious about who his father was. Apparently he was a really rich guy given the huge mansion/palace whatever it was, it was massive and super elegant looking.

Regardless of his feelings, he loved Fizz and would do everything in his power to keep him.

"Okay... let's go eat the fancy dinner."

Fizzarolli smiled and took his boyfriend's hand while pushing open the dining hall doors.

Blitzø was unimpressed until he was lifted up in a seat by a butler he guessed. Guy was super fancy looking.

"Fizzy baby, you brought an... interesting guest." Lilith folded her hands in her lap.

"Oh, yeah! Everyone, this is my boyfriend of three amazing years, Blitzø. Blitz, this is my family. My uncle's Asmodeus, Belphegor, Leviathan and my auntie Beelzebub. My stepfather Satan and my biological father, Mammon. Dad, Papa...my boyfriend." Fizzarolli nervously laughed.

Oh, his dad is Mammon. Explains a lot actually.

"Oh." Satan simply raised an eyebrow.

Mammon, however was beyond pissed. Not at his son of course but the fact that an imp was sitting at his dining hall. He'll be sure to burn that chair.

"Let's get this night over with. I just hope no one saw it come in here."

Blitzø immediately took offense. "It? It has a name you-"

"First course!" Fizzarolli quickly cut his boyfriend off.

The dinner went along rather smoothly when Lilith and Lucifer were asking questions about Blitzø, then the other Sin's decided to chime in.

All except Mammon who had hardly touched his food since the 3rd course.

"I have a question. How much will it cost to stay away from my son?".

"Dad!" Fizzarolli shouted, glaring at his father.

Blitzø's cheerful smile almost instantly turned upside down. "No? What kind of question was that?"

"A logical one. You're an imp. You're not nearly as valuable as a penny."

"Dad!-"

Blitzø stood up in his chair and slammed his hands on the table. "You're a greedy washed up douche who can't except that your son loves me!"

Mammon's eyes narrowed almost immediately.

Fizzarolli pulled on Blitzø's arm. "Babe, please stop!"

Mammon laid his napkin on his lap. "Fizzarolli, I won't allow this arrangement."

Fizzarolli looked at his father with a frown. "W-what?"

"This relationship with this creature will no longer happen. Thara, take it back to where you found it." Mammon told the fancy guy who was behind him.

"No! Dad, please don't do this! He just needs another chance!" Fizzarolli pleaded.

"I will not argue with you. Go to your chambers right now." Mammon looked at his son with a stern look.

"Come on Mam, give the kid a chance. You were hard on him all night." Beelzebub said.

Mammon shook his head. "I gave it a chance to be here and to eat my food. Now everyone can leave. This dinner is ov-"

"This isn't fair! You never gave him a proper chance! You never like anyone that I bring home!" Fizzarolli shouted, looking over to Lilith. "Gigi!"

Before Lilith could even process what Fizz said, a VERY loud crack was heard from Mammon slamming his hands on the table.

"That's enough, Fizzarolli! You're forbidden from being anywhere near this imp or any other imp again! Now this dinner is over, go to your room right now!"

Fizzarolli pushed his plate onto the ground and climbed off of his chair. "You never let me do anything! I hate being in this stupid family!" He stormed out of the dining hall.

Mammon sat down in his chair and rubbed his temples. "And here I thought the toddler stage was the most stressful.. Thara, take the imp home. I'm going to talk to Fizz."

Blitzø watched as the Sin's left while he followed the tall fancy guy named Thara.

Once everyone left, Mammon stood up and walked down the incredibly long hallway until he reached his son's bedroom. He used his magic to unlock the door and enter the extravagant bedroom.

"Leave me alone." Fizzarolli turned away from his father.

Mammon ignored the demand and simply sat on the opposite side of the bed. "I know you're upset for now, but you have to understand how important your relationships are."

Fizzarolli sat up and looked at him. "This relationship IS important! I love Blitzø and he loves me! Why can't you accept that?!"

"Because you're my child. You're half Sin and heir to my crown. What kind of reputation would you have if you were to deny royal suitors and marry the bottom of the barrel?" Mammon reached over and gently rubbed his son's face with his thumb. "I only want you to succeed in life, Sodapop. I'm sorry, but you can't date anyone lower than a Goetia."

"But auntie Bee is literally dating a hellhound which is lower than an imp! It's not fair!" Fizz threw up his hands.

Mammon sighed. "She can protect herself. You can't, and I'm quite sure that imp can't. This is for your own good, soda. You have hundreds of marriage proposals to choose from. You're 15 so you have plenty of time to meet each one before your 18th birthday."

"I don't want to meet those stuck up princes'! I want Blitz! I-"

"You are NOT to see that imp, Fizzarolli. And for this embarrassing night and breaking a very expensive plate, you're grounded until further notice. Do you understand me?"

"But I-" Fizzarolli immediately shut his mouth when he looked up at his father's harsh glare. "...Yes father.."

Mammon hummed in satisfaction before kissing his son's head. "Get some rest. We have very special guests tomorrow."

The Sin stood up and made his way to the door, shutting off the lights before closing the door behind himself.

Fizzarolli immediately started sobbing, fully convinced that he'd never be able to see Blitzø again.

He hated that he HAD to marry some snobbish crap stain to maintain his stupid reputation. He didn't care about reputations. He only cared about his Horsey. His Blitzø.

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A/N: I'm not dead y'all 😞💔 I'm just super obsessed with BlitzFizz atm but DW! The Stolitz books will be updated soon!