𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄 𝐌𝐄 • 𝘝𝘰𝘹 𝘹 𝘙𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘦𝘳 ✓

Chapter XVII - Heavenly

a/n: disclaimer, severe non canon events take place as of s1!

At the hotel...

That morning, you looked outside of your hotel room's door to see a rather formal folding of parchment sealed with an intricate wax stamp.

Intrigued, you crouched down to pick it up and sat back on your bed, opening it.

"Overlord (Y/N) (L/N),
You have officially been invited to the royal wedding between Charlotte Morningstar and Vagatha Motha!
We hope to see you on May 14th at 6:30 pm at the Hazbin Hotel.
Feel free to bring a plus one!
With love,
(Future) Charlotte & Vagatha Morningstar"

Oh. My. God.

"CHARLIE!!"

A flustered looking Charlie scrambled in, wearing a cheeky smile. "I'm assuming you got-"

You cut your friend off and hugged her tightly. "Agh! I love you guys!" you exclaim, burying your face in her hair.

She giggled and patted you awkwardly on the back. "Love you too..."

"But I hate you for not telling me sooner you bitch!" you laugh, pulling away slightly from the hug.

Charlie laughs with you, wiping away a tear. "Are you coming?" she asks.

"Are you serious?" you grin. "Yes!"

Charlie grins, blushing slightly.

"And...I think I know who my plus one will be."

She raises an eyebrow.

"I might be dating Vox, now..."

Charlie's eyes widen and hits you playfully.

"Ow!" you chuckle.

"Now we're even! I guess we both have something we haven't told each other," she reasons, folding her arms.

Though she wouldn't say it out loud—Charlie did not trust Vox. She knew something was going on between the two of you ever since the planetarium—but she didn't have the heart to tell you he's no good. Charlie didn't want to upset you, so she played the role of a supportive friend for now. Even so, she'll protect you even if you don't know it. After all, Vox is not one to show...his feelings.

"Charlie?"

Charlie snaps out of her daze at the sound of your voice and forces a smile, now feeling it to be a bit harder to hold up after her internal monologue. "Yeah?"

"You are okay with Vox attending your wedding, right?"

"If it makes you happy, it makes me happy," she says. And she was telling the truth. She was just anxious to see how it would unfold.

✶✶✶

"Hello?"

"Hey, Voxxy~" you say, a little flirtatiously.

Vox blushes heavily on the other line. "H-hi," he said in a voice so high he barely recognized it.

You chuckle. "Charlie and Vaggie are getting married..."