Vox's POV
Once I was finally able to get Alastor back, we took the limo home. He just lays on the floor of the limo. He looks comfortable with his limbs spread out as much as they can. I sit on one of the seats and stare at him. He's so weird, but I love it.
"Sooo. You're just going to lay there until we get back to the tower?"
"Yep. Do you have a problem with it?"
"No. It's all good. You do you." We sit in the limo for a bit longer. I told the driver before we got in to go the long way. Alastor doesn't know, but he looks like he doesn't mind being in here for another 5 minutes. Ish. It looks like he's also in deep thinking. I wonder what he's thinking. Or he's spacing out. Lost in nothing. I can never tell.
We make it back to the tower and Alastor immediately goes to my room. I quietly follow him and look to see what he's doing. Is he about to sleep? It's not even 2 pm. I silently walk into my room and stare at the human. His glasses are sitting on the nightstand, laying as if he just threw them there. How is he even tired? Is it him being human? Was that why he was laying on the floor? Did he sleep with his eyes open?
"Alastor, what are you doing sleeping? It's only a quarter after 1," I ask.
" 'm tired." His voice is muffled by the pillow he's holding onto.
"You're tired. What do you mean you're tired?" I laugh.
"I don't know."
"Okay. I leave you to sleep. Sweet dreams." I kiss his head and leave. I decided to work in my room again because I like doing work when Alastor is sleeping. It's calm and I like him just being there and being cute. I don't care how much he denies it, he's cute.
I grab the needed paperwork and whatnot to my room. I sit on the floor and quietly read and sign papers. Val comes in about a couple hours later. Alastor is still asleep. He says he has a gift for Al. I don't know if I trust it. He leaves after setting the gift bag by the door with a smirk. I wait a few seconds before scrambling to see what it is. It's a...maid's dress? My eyes widened. Alastor would not wear this. Not in a million years. I shove it back into the bag.
"VAL!!" I yell. Oh shit. Al is sleeping. I look over at him. He starts moving around and groans.
"What, baby? You're waking up our princessa," Val says. He walks over to Alastor and picks him up. Alastor frogs blink sleepily.
"Hm?" Alastor hums.
"Nothing. Go back to sleep, darling." Alastor shrugs and rests his head on Val's chest. I narrow my eyes at him. He's planning something. I can feel it.
"You know he won't wear this, right?"
"You did say he needed clothes."
"We already have some clothes for him."
"Now he has more." I slap my screen. Val leaves, taking the sleepy human with him. I'll finish my work later. I feel like working on Alastor's room. So I do just that. I paint the walls a dark red, which who knew painting a whole room would take forever. I thought this would be quicker. My coat lays in the middle of the floor and my sleeves to my shirt are rolled up. Now that I don't need this red paint anymore, I throw it out the window. It poke my head out the open window and see the bucket of red paint hit a sinner. That's a shame. Oh well. I throw away all the tape and plastic I use. I order some black wooden boards for the floor. They show up a few minutes later. I bring them upstairs and tear up the original floor. I place the new boards in. Once I finish that, I order a bed frame, a mattress, bedsheets, and pillows that match with the room.
I also order two black nightstands and large deer horns. I bring the packages upstairs and build the bed. I open the mattress packaging, only to be attacked by it. Ouch. I get it built together and start putting the bedsheets. I put one corner on and the other corner pops off. What the fuck?
I finally got it together. Stupid fucking bed. I start building the nightstands, which wasn't that hard. The instructions were just confusing. I got it though. The bed is in the middle of one wall and the nightstands go on either side. I mount up the large deer horns above the bed.
"Dear, you're still up?" Valentino says at the door. I look at him.
"Yeah? What time is it?"
"It's 5 am."
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Alastor's Vs
FanfictionVal (somehow) kidnaps Alastor for a present he plans on sharing with Vox. Alastor, being fed a drug to keep his powers low, flows with the current. Seeing where the tides take him.