[Helluva Boss] The Hybrid Lost In Hell

Calming Down

Y/N's pov

We had gotten back from the mission not too long ago, and for the most part, I've just been hanging with Loona, who was resting her head on my shoulder with the cutest smile to go along with it. I started to scratch her ear again, but sadly, she moved her head before I could continue.

Loona: Not here, only at home.

Y/N: But you love it when I scratch your ears.

Loona: It's embarrassing.

Y/N: Aww, does Loo Loo not want head pats?

She blushed and then hid her face with her phone.

Loona: Only at home, and that's that.

Y/N: Fine, I'll only pet you at home.

Loona: Thank you; I just don't like getting that kind of attention in public.

Y/N: I get it,

Loona and I sat down for a little while longer, then heard Blitz scream at everyone to get into the meeting room. So with that being said, we all walked into the meeting room.

Moxxie: What's going on, sir?

Blitzø: Watch this.

He turned over to the new station from the living world.

New reporter: Tragedy stuck tonight; we lost someone very important to us all. The Killers of Hellish Beasts have lost Richmond WolfMoon tonight. He was produced dead while revealing a new kind of demon. That being a human and hellhound hybrid. This is a huge setback for The Killers of Hellish Beasts; we no longer have someone to supply their weapons or equipment. They say they're working on a solution to this problem, with more updates to come. Goodnight, everyone, and may God help us all.

Moxxie: We made the news.

Blitzø: Too bad for them, I guess. Hahaha, fucking losers.

Y/N: . . .

Loona: You okay, Y/N?

Y/N: Knowing that everyone up there is living in fear, I'm doing much better now.

Millie: Are you sure you're okay?

Y/N: Knowing that I've badly damaged that company, I couldn't be better.

Blitzø: Alrighty, job well-done, everyone. You all can go home now.

Loona and I start to leave the office; she locks up, and we go back to our place.

*Time skip* Loona's pov

We had just gotten home after a long day of work. I headed over to the couch while Y/N went to the fridge and started digging around.

Loona: What are you doing, babe?

Y/N: Cooking.

Loona: You can cook?

Y/N: Yeah, you just never let me.

Loona: What are you going to cook?

Y/N: I'm looking around still; just hang on.

Loona: Do we have any meat?

Y/N: Um, yeah, I found some steak and chicken; which one do you prefer?

Loona: Can it be both?

Y/N: Um, sure, I don't see why not.

I heard him looking around for spices and whatnot. I looked over and saw him with some potatoes and some Spanish rice.