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Chapter 6

                                       It had been a couple days since the arts and craft day, and Alastor still couldn't stop thinking about Lucifer hugging him. Did he… like Lucifer? No, he was just embarrassed. The Radio Demon doesn't love.

  

Alastor was walking the halls aimlessly, trying to get Lucifer off of his mind. He had walked through this hall about 5 times already, going around in circles about the hotel. He walked past Angel’s door once more. Each time, he was debating whether or not to knock on it and ask for advice. He didn’t know if it was just a small attraction, or perhaps more. He decided against it and kept walking, glancing back every few seconds, wondering if he regretted his decision or not. By now, it was almost 7 in the morning. People would start waking up sooner or later, and he didn’t want anyone to question his actions.

    A few paces later, he started making his way to his room. Just as he was about to open his door,a certain blonde woke up and was walking the halls. He immediately turned a corner, hoping Lucifer didn't see him, but unfortunately, he heard someone call out. 

“Alastor..? Was that you?” Lucifer said sleepily, yawning mid sentence.

*Alastor Pov* 

’Damn it..’ I thought. He saw me. Now there's no way to avoid conversing with him, and I really do not wish to do that. I kept walking away, slightly faster, hoping that maybe he would think imagined it.
I don’t hear any footsteps behind me, so I turn around for a split second to see if he was behind me. I turn back and yelp, since he is now standing right in front of me. “Fuck! Lucifer!” He crossed his arms and looked at me unamused. 

   “Alastor. Why were you running?” He said. He could obviosly see that I was nervous, since my ears were laid back. “W-Well… See, I was-…None of your goddamn buisness!” I said, turning away and walking faster towards my room. I only walked a few steps before I felt a hand on my wrist, firmly grasping it. “Luciferrr… Let go.” I was now quite annoyed, still not wanting to talk to him.

    “No. Tell me whats wrong.” He said, still not letting go. I was annoyed and… Happy? At the same time. It made me feel warm inside when he said that. He cared. Or, he was trying to agitate me, and that thought immeidently got rid of that fuzzy feeling. This time, I tried to be nicer about it, just wanting to go back to my room. “Lucifer, please, let me go. I know you don’t care.” I turned around and looked at him this time. He looked saddned. “Yeah… Y-You can go now…” He said, letting go and turning away. I might’ve imagined it, but I thought I heard a small sniffle come from his direction. I was about to say something, but he was already gone. “Lucifer, wait, I’m so-” I silently cursed myself out for letting him leave like that. I should care about more people than myself for once in my life. I walked the rest of the way to my room, closing the door and walking over to my bed, sitting on it and putting my face in my hands, pulling my hair.

“...”

I’m sorry. 

(it pained me to write this. Did y’all notice the Full Moon reference?? That was the inspo for this. 577 words! THANK YOU GUYS SO MUCH FOR 780 READS!!I wrote this at like 3 am so please tell me if there are any mistakes :) Thx for reading!)

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