𝐇𝐇 𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐏𝐏𝐄𝐑𝐒 𝐆𝐔𝐈𝐃𝐄 - Hazbin Hotel

Radio Apple

Lucifer hated Alastor, he really did. But how did he end up on his knees before the man in his radio tower then?

It went something like this:

It was after the battle with the angels and they were rebuilding the hotel. Just when they were about to finish Alastor appeared. Everyone thought he was dead and lucifer wasn't thrilled to see him back.
But Charlie was extremely happy to see him so lucifer didn't want to make a big deal out of it.

When they were done with the hotel they went inside to celebrate. Angel and Husk were talking by the bar, Charlie and Vaggie were talking, Cherri was sitting by sir. Pentious' painting while drinking a beer and nifty was running after some bugs.

Weirdly enough Alastor was nowhere to be found. Lucifer wanted to talk to him about how he survived the fight with Adam when everyone thought he was dead.

He expected Alastor to be in his room/radio tower so he went there.

He knocked on the door. "Who is there?" The staticy voice of Alastor said from the other side of the door.
Lucifer sighed "it's me, lucifer. I want to talk."

He heard footsteps and the door opened. Alastor stood in the opening with his signature smile. He wasn't holding his cane though. And he wasn't wearing his coat, just his dressing shirt.

"What is it you want to talk about?" He asked annoyed.

"About your disappearance. Where did you go while you were fighting Adam?" Lucifer. He could see irritation in Alastors eyes, but his smile remained.

"I got... wounded" he said the last word like it was poison.

"Wounded?" Lucifer asked confused "are you okey now?"

Alastor furrowed his eyebrows "is the king of hell worried about me?" There was a teasing tone in his voice.

Lucifer looked at him with an irritated expression "no. I just don't want Charlie to lose an other friend of hers. Now answer me; are you okey?"

"I am quite alright" Alastor said "no need to worry." He went to close the door but lucifer stopped him.

"Wait. I want to know how you got hurt. Tell me about the fight with Adam"

"No." Alastor said

"No?"

"No."

"Why not?"

"Because I don't like you and I'm not gonna tell you my weakness."

"You don't have to. I just want to know about the fight."

"No."

"Oh fuck you!" Lucifer flipped him off "you're no fun. I just want to talk to you, get along better and all that shit so Charlie can be happy with us. She wants us to be friends you know. I thought, since you didn't make the first move I would just go up to talk to you. But you're such a piece of shit that even acting like I like you is hard."

It was silent for a few seconds. Then Alastor said "alright, come in. But only for Charlie's sake." He opened the door further to let lucifer in.

Lucifer sat down on a chair and waited for Alastor to do the same. Alastor walked to his liquor cabinet and pulled out a bottle of whiskey "would you like a glass?" Lucifer hummed in agreement and took the glass that Alastor handed him.

Alastor sat down to and took a sip of his whiskey. It was silent for a few more seconds.

"Are you still hurt?" Lucifer asked.

Alastor didn't want to answer. Didn't want to seem weak. But maybe lucifer could help with his angelic powers and all?

"Yes." He answered.

"Where?" Lucifer asked.

Alastor touched his chest but said nothing.

"Can I help?"

"Yes, I think you can." Alastor said, even though every part of him told him to say no, to send lucifer away, to not show any weakness.

"Can you show me?" Lucifer asked

Alastor placed his class on a small table next to his chair and unbuttoned his shirt to reveal a bandage that covered almost his entire chest.

Lucifer also placed his class on the table and stood up to inspect Alastors wound.

"Remove the bandage" he commanded

"I'm not one to take commands." Alastor said, but he still followed it. He removed the bandage and it seemed to hurt quite a lot.

Underneath the bandage was a big bruise with a few big cuts and dried up blood. Lucifer kneeled down to get a better look.

"Getting the king of hell to kneel in front of me? Lucky man I am." Alastor teased

"Fuck you" lucifer said while gently inspecting the wound. "I think I can fix this." He removed his gloves and healed the wound with his angelic magic.

When he was done he got up and put on his gloves again. "All done." He said and took the glass he put on the table.

Alastor closed his shirt again "I guess I should thank you"

"I didn't do it for you," lucifer downs the whole glass in one go "I did it for Charlie."

"Of course you did" Alastor said

Lucifer placed his empty glass back on the table and looked at Alastor "you listen here, we are gonna act like we're friends and we're gonna be nice to one another, for Charlie. I don't like you but I love Charlie so we're gonna make this work. Alright?"

Alastors smirk widened "wanna make a deal?" I stood up and stuck out his hand

"Are you crazy? You can't have my soul! I'm the king of hell"

"I don't want your soul. I just want to make a deal; I act nice to you and in return you stop bothering me. Do we have a deal?"

"No funny games?"

"No funny games."

Lucifer hesitated for a few seconds but then took Alastors hand "deal."

The deal was made. They now had to be nice to each other. For Charlie, they kept telling themselves. Not because they actually want to get to know the other, or want to be friends. No! For Charlie's sake!

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