Daddy's Girl Alastor X Reader

xXCh--27 In His OfficeXx

The following day, Alastor had a meeting with someone from another ring. However, your attachment to Alastor had left you unable to be away from him for longer than a couple of hours before your anxiety would get the best of you.

Who could blame you?

With all that's been happening recently, Alastor could easily fall victim to someone again.

Shit, someone had even managed to cage Lucifer when you'd been forced to kill James.

So to deal with this, you had decided to accompany Alastor to his office. He had argued of your increasing tiredness throughout the days, but you'd recalled he had a couch in his office, so if you got tired, you could just lay down there.

And inevitably, you had.

After spending an hour and a half going through all of his shit, just because you could and you were bored, you grew tired. Much to Alastor's amusement.

"Get done digging through my shit?" Alastor asked with a small snort as you sat down.

"Hey, I've never really been in your office. I wanna see what the radio demon is up to." You defended yourself as you got comfortable on his couch. "How much longer till we can go home?"

"You can go right now if you'd like. You don't have to stay. This is why I suggested you stay home in the first place. You're aching and tired. Plus you're getting antsy." Alastor said as he turned in his chair to face you with a smile.

"If you don't want me here you could just say it." You snorted.

Alastor rolled his eyes and let out a breath. "I don't mind you being here. I just want you to be comfortable."

"Alastor, I'm five months pregnant with twins. There's not much that's going to make me comfortable, especially if they don't stop kicking me." You shot back with a bit of sarcasm. Alastor chuckled a bit as he approached you and placed a kiss on your forehead and joining you on the nice couch. His hand slid down to the bump on your body as he looked at you.

"As comfortable as you can be. Are you hungry?" Alastor asked, making you shake your head no as you let out a yawn.

Alastor smiled as he turned to pick up the blankets you'd brought with you from the castle. He laid them over you as you laid down with a stuffed animal in your arms, a small goat that looked like Razzle, and slipped a pillow between your legs. Within moments, you had passed out.

~*~

It wasn't long before Mel passed out on the couch. Almost as soon as she did, Malcom came in.

"Well you certainly took your time." I noted as he let the door close behind him. His eyes briefly flicked to Mel, who slept soundly behind me with her back to the window. Her lips were slightly parted and her blanket rested below her bump while she held her stuffed animal.

"Is it a good idea to have her here?"

"I'm between her and whoever comes through the door so it's fine." I responded calmly, not in the least phased by the question. Malcom let out a sigh and passed my an envelope. 

"This is all I could squeeze from the mafia without getting caught. I'm pretty sure that they're already on to me. So this is the last time I'll be bringing you anything for the next three months. I wish I could do more, really I do. I'd love to see this whole operation get blown wide open. However, I can't do that if I'm dead or caught." Malcom said simply, taking a step back from my desk.

"Still don't know why you can't just get it yourself now." Malcom snorted, leaning against the door.

"Do you seriously think they'd let me get anywhere close enough to get into this?" I asked like it was a stupid question, making Malcom scoff. "You've got Lucifer and Lilith in your quarters now. Isn't that the whole reason you're doing this in the first place?"