𝒆𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕, Stroll downtown

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                                                                                     No one's POV:

Lucifer raised an eyebrow, he wasn't expecting Alastor to notice him that quickly. He stayed quiet for a minute before sighing and poking his head out from on top of the roof. Lucifer groans, looking down at him with a frown. He called out from above, raising his voice higher so Alastor could hear him better. "I'm very good at hiding, thank you very much!" 

Alastor snorted, resting his slim arms behind his back. His smile widened as he heard Lucifer shout at him. "I wouldn't consider that a statement, Your Majesty." 

He scrunched his face up as Alastor teased him, scowling down at him softly. He sighed, flying down to the ground and fixing his striped vest. Lucifer crossed his arms at him, his eyes were staring dull daggers into Alastor's face. 

"Well, I would! You're just jealous I'm more powerful AND better than you in general." He smiled pridefully at him, softening his gaze as he relaxes slightly. 

                                                                              Alastor's POV:

My ears twitched as Lucifer raised his voice as he pronounced the word "and." Ugh, I don't have time for his feats, I have to go meet up with Rosie. I promised I would help her collect more fingers. 

Instead, I have to deal with this short and petty excuse for a king. How pathetic he is daring to thinking he could follow me without getting caught. So foolish, wow, I could go on for hours listing negative things about him.

"HA! You only wish for me to think of highly of you, My Lord." I looked at my red and black claws then back at Lucifer who was only rolling his eyes at me. "Now, if you don't mind, I have to get going to Cannibal Town! My dear fried Rosie is waiting for me, I'm sure."

"And if she's not?" He questioned in a curious yet teasing tone to piss me off.

"She is, I don't doubt it one bit." I said pridefully, I feel like my ego was just boosted up a bit from that.

Lucifer put his hand on his chin, most likely thinking of a way to annoy me more before I leave him behind. "Can I come with you?" My eyes widened, as well as my smile tightening. 

"HA! Absolutely not!" I retorted loudly, my creaky voiced echoing through the alleyway. My black antlers grew bigger as I clenched both my hands into fists. He frowned at me, putting his eyebrows together in confusion and annoyance. 

Lucifer whined softly. "What?.. Why not?"

"Hmm? Why, because you're the King of Hell! Wouldn't you notice how much ruckus there would be if all sinners in Hell spotted you in Cannibal Town? Let alone anywhere in the Pride Ring?" He mocked me again by waving his hand dismissively, "Yeah, yeah, whatever. Don't talk back anymore, asshole." 

I just widened my smile as I mumbled under my breath, "What ignorance you have, Your Majesty..." 

                                                                             Lucifer's POV:

"Whatever, I wanna go with you to Cannibal Town 'cause I've never been there before!" Well, it's true. I haven't been there before, I've been in my mansion for so long I haven't even explored the Pride Ring myself!

Alastor, the asshole just sighed tiredly and continued walking out the alleyway and onto the street where some sinners were scared or just confused on why we were walking down the street together. I just shrugged and didn't question him, this was my chance to see who this.. Rosie was, as well as what he does outside the hotel.

I look up at his weird shit-eating grin. God, I couldn't stop staring at him..

"May you stop staring at me? It's quite uncomfortable." Alastor said in his odd radio static. I shake my head, finally snapping out of it and looking away. I felt my cheeks grow a bright yellow, it felt like I was barging into Alastor's room again and I saw him shirtless with that...nasty scar on his lower abdomen. Still, I didn't see him..completely shirtless? I only saw his stomach, which was surprisingly skinny.

I squeaked, so embarrassing.. "I wasn't looking at you, asshole!!" I huffed, looking back up at him. There he was, his red eyes glancing back at me with a teasing smile on his thin lips.

Alastor raised an eyebrow, holding in his laughter. "Indeed you were, dear." I froze, dear?...That was new, whatever happened to Your Majesty? Or My Liege? "Dear, huh? What about Your Majesty?" 

He stopped walking for a second, humming eerily at me. "Oh? Would you prefer that instead?"

I just rolled my eyes at him, he just ruined my whole mood. "Nevermind, forget it. You and your 1900s ass wouldn't understand a joke. 

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