Hazbin one shots

The missing shirt

Plot
Alastor can't find his shirt.

Alastor was currently going through his dresser trying to find a specific shirt. He has 7, one for each day. He keeps them all neat and organized amd never varies from his patterns. And he takes great pride in his looks and organization. Looking around the room he was coming up empty and he groaned some.
"Where did I put that thing" he mumbled out while looking under the bed. It shouldn't be there but hey, never hurts to check. Frustrated with his empty search he grabbed a different shirt for the day and put it on, but it just felt wrong as he left the room. Walking down to the lobby he smiled as he seen Lucifer at the bar, making his way over there he took the seat beside him.
"Look rather dashing today my king" he said with a smile as lucifer looked up from his drink.
"Your not to bad yourself Al" he replied with a suddle wink making Alastor blush a smidge.
"thank you for the compliment" The 2 of them talked for a little before lucifer looked at his phone.
"Time for me to go" He said as he got up from the bar and turned to leave but not before looking at Alastor over his shoulder.
"Don't be late tonight"
"Wouldn't dream of it" Al replied with a smile as he watched the king leave, his eyes darting to his rear end.
"That will be mine tonight..." he said quietly to himself. The day couldn't have drug by any slower for Al. All he wanted To do was find his shirt and have some quality time with the king tonight, they wasn't dating yet, right now in the flirting and having fun stage of things, spending a couple of nights together. Maybe some make out sessions, but that was it as of right now, maybe later on they would become official.
The hours Ticked by as Al sat in his room waiting wait now. Distracting himself with a novel as he sat beside the fireplace. Glancing up the clock he smiled as it finally red 11pm, he closed his book and laid it on his nightstand near his chair before getting up and leaving his room. Walking down the hall to lucifers room he knocked on the door. 3 normal knocks before a pause and a 4th one.
"The doors open" Alastor opened the door and walked in the room before spinning around to close it.
"I've been waiting for this all da....lucifer" he asked as he stopped after closing the door and turned back around.
"Hm?"
"....is that my shirt"
"I don't know...is it?" He asked with a small giggle. Alastor moved over to the bed, the shirt going down to lucifers knees almost.
"And...why do you have my shirt?"
"Welll...I figured it would be more useful on me so I could smell you..then tucked away in the closet" he said as he grabbed a piece of chocolate from the bowl and popped it into his mouth.
"Wouldn't you agree?" Alastor looked at lucifer on the bed and how he looked in it. He had to agree
"Look ravishing in it my dear" he said as he moved and crawled into bed with him. The fun began as they enjoyed their make out sessions. Hands roaming over the others body, feeling the curves before they ended up in a cuddle with lucifer snuggled against Alastor already sound asleep. Al kept a watch on the time and like normal at 2am he gently slid out of bed and picked up his shirt lucifer had borrowed before smiling at a idea.
Lucifer woke up in the morning with a yawn and stretching out, looking over and disappointed that Al didn't stay. But for now It's what was best to keep it hidden, though something on his desk caught his eye. Getting up and moving over he found Alastor's shirt sitting there.
Lucifer smiled as he grabbed the shirt and smelled it, the scent of the fireplace hitting his nose along with a soft hint of bourbon and then Al's own smell. And just by that he could tell that Al had spent a while reading yesterday. He looked down at the desk and noticed a sticky note, he reached down and picked it up.
"Thought you would like a fresh one to replace the other. Love Al"