Static Show (Vox x Alastor)

Uh Oh! Not so sweet

Hey y'all so I've been reading the comments. The birthday one got me. So this is really short but I hope y'all enjoyyy.

A hot pink convertible skirted across the barren quaint parking lot. Vox glared at the grinning moth demon. "Really, Val? Was all this necessary?"

Valentino pushed his sunglasses down, red eyes pierced Vox's glossy screen. "It is always necessary, Voxxy. Let's go!"

Valentino and Vox climbed out of the gaudy convertible. Despite the parking lot being desolate the building seemed to be buzzing with life.

Vox turned to Valentino, "So why'd you take to some wack-ass restaurant?"

Valentino smirked at Vox's vulgarity, "I know you've got your panties in a twist with Alastor's return. So why not show you that there are a million other cannibalistic twinks to fuck."
Vox's screen turned bright red as his eyes widened. "F-fuck you Val. I don't give a damn about Alastor's panties...wait!" Valentino lifted a brow and blinked owlishly at Vox.

"I didn't say anything about Alastor's panties," Valentino's eyes narrowed, "what did you do, you dirty dog!"

Vox rapidly shook his screen. "I didn't do anything, damn." Valentino squinted at the guilty-looking Vox.

The pair walked into the establishment.
Valentino leaned over the counter, "Hey! Can we get any service here," he huffed. Valentino sighed as he tapped his nails on the worn down wood.

Vox turned his head toward the soft pitter patter. A small green demon, about 3 feet tall, scurried to the duo.

"Hello! Good evening, how many?"

Valentino sighed, "Finally, some service. For two, dumbass."

The short demon nodded, he gathered up a couple of menus and skittered across the floor. Vox and Valentino followed.

"So, what's got your panties in a twist, Voxxy?" Valentino questioned with a grin.

Vox sighed and begrudgingly responded, "It's Alastor." Valentino snorted.

"Isn't always Alastor?" Valentino teased. Vox shook his head and grabbed a menu.
"It's different right now. I talked to him... kinda..." Vox spoke nervously.

Valentino perked up, "You talked to him? What do you mean you 'kinda' talked to him," Valentino leaned in. Vox slumoed further into the booth's seat.

" I don't want to talk about but-"

"Oh, hahah. Darling you are JUST hilarious," a high pitched woman laughed rambunctiousness. Vox and Valentino turned towards the entrance. And there was Vox's issue.
"Fuck!" Vox immediately whipped his screen to Val. "Fuck what do I do??" Valentino chuckled.
"I think you're supposed to order Vox." Vox blinked at Valentino.

I'm tired soo this is it! Also CLIFFHANGER MUAHAHAHA! Sorry it's soo short :)