[Credit too the owner of this art, don't know who it is though.]
"A DATE?!" Yelled Vox, clearly shocked.
"The fuck else are you supposed to do?"
"Fair... I guess.."
"Exactly, now, where you to love birds going to go?"
"Uh..." Vox had no idea.
"Ugh, fucking idiot, there's SO many places too go!"
"Well, I don't fucking go out often!"
"Know what, it'll be a fuckin' surprise." Velvet would open her phone once more, texting Vox an address.
"Get him to go there, piss baby, I'll get everything ready."
"Alright... thank you."
"Never mention it again, later bitch!"
Velvet would strut out, leaving Vox there alone.
"Well, time to find Al..."
—————The Hazbin Hotel, 1:16 PM—————
Alastor would sit at the bar, daydreaming about a certain T.V headed demon.
"So, who's got your interests peaked?" Asked Husk.
"Huh- oh, my friend, I assure y!-"
"Bullshit, you look like you have fucking googly eyes." Husk would take a swing of cheep booze.
"Well, if you must know, there is this one..."
Husk wouldn't talk, just listening... and drinking.
"They have a... hypnotic gaze and great big glowing eyes!... and-" Alastor said, trying to be secretive before being cut off.
"Just say her fucking name already, will ya?"
"Her?" Alastor would say without thinking.
"Ha, your fuckin' gay."
Alastor mock Husker
"Oh please, I've seen you with Angel-"
Husk would put his hand over Alastor's mouth, shushing him.
"Shut up!" Husk would say in a loud whisper.m
Suddenly, without warning, Vox would burst through the door, going up the to radio demon, picking him up bridal style and just walking out.
Husk would stand there, stunned.
"So, that's the guy, could've done better, Al." Husker would mumble to himself.
———At an Italian restaurant, 1:27 PM———
Vox would put a flustered Alastor down, causing the radio demon to playfully punch Vox's arm, which Vox would play off coolly, even though it hurt, a lot.
"You can't just do that!-" Alastor was interrupted by Vox swooning him, then a kiss, a passionate one at that.
Alastor woudl greedily accept it, leaning in while caressing the back of Vox's head.
Everyone was staring, the two where sworn enemies, and now there kissing in front of a restaurant? What a transition.
The two would release from their passionate kiss.
"Alright... but don't think you're off the hook."
"Ha, I know I'm not.." Vox said lovingly.
Velvet was watching from a bush. *of course she was...*
The pair would walk into the restaurant, greeted by an extremely scared hostess.
"W-Welcome to [name here], w-we have a table up on the balcony for you two-"
"Well then let's fucking go." Snarled Vox as he held Alastor's hand.
'Sexy.' Thought Alastor.
As the hostess walked them to the balcony table, Vox couldn't help but look over at Alastor a few times.
'Sexy.' Thought Vox.
The hostess sat them at their table, which overlooked the street through a window.
'Nobody here, good.' Thought the deer and T.V at the same time.
Silence.
"So... uh, Al, how are you?"
"I'm.. fine, happier that you're here."
Alastor would put his hand over Vox's, Turing that into hand holding.
"You?" Asked Alastor.
"Same." Replied Vox dreamily.
The two stared into each other's eyes for a solid few minutes until a waiter would come by and clear his throat.
"So, what can I get the love birds to drink tonight?"
"A whiskey on the rocks, my good fellow." Said Alastor.
"Anything with alcohol." Said Vox.
"Well, alright." Replied the waiter, walking off.
Velvet could see the pair from the ground while in a bush, using a pair of binoculars to spy on them.
The waiter would return with their drinks, setting them down on the table.
"You two want anything?" The waiter asked, unprofessionally.
"No." The two replied at the same time, never leaving the others gaze.
The waiter would shrug, walking off.
Vox would think for a bit.
"You know... we could do a.. contest." Said Vox, smirking.
"Oh?" Alastor had to admit, his interest was peaked.
"A... drinking game, who can drink their god damn livers to a second death."
"Ha, my good man, there is no reason for me to ever try such nonsense!" Replied Alastor.
"Alright, *pussy*." Said Vox.
Alastor would grumble.
"On second thought, I'll play your game, Vox." Alastor said with a snarl.
When the waiter came back around, they ordered shots, a lot of shots.
Velvet watched from that same bush.
"Those fucking idiot's." She mumbled.
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>{~ Static of different kinds || A Vox x Alastor story ~}<
ФанфикCreator of cover art is **Radio Shack** on Pinterest. My first story, I'll try. ¯\_(ツ)_/¯ Vox would sit up from Valentino's bed, he had fallen for the Moth demon's flirts and comments after a night of partying with the other V's had ensued, causing...
