An angel's voice in hell (Alastor x Female signer reader)

Chapter 2: Time to rest

A soft scent of bacon and eggs came to her nose as she slowly awakened that morning. She gently opened her eyes, noticing a tray placed on the desk next to the bed. On it was a plate filled with good food. Hash browns, one egg sunny side up, two toast and a glass of orange juice. (Y/N) slowly got up from her bed sitting up, feeling a little dizzy.

"Morning?" she thought. Her sleep was rather peaceful. It might have been the most deep sleep she's had in a long time. The young woman slowly got up, feeling the blood rush back to her legs, she went to the desk and sat. This looked absolutely delicious. Almost something out of a advertisement. Even the dishes had a victorian like style to them too, fitting perfectly with the decor of the house. (Y/N) felt a bit ashamed. Did Alastor make this all for her? Was it truly alright to eat it all? Before she could think even further, her stomach growled loudly. She relents and took a bite of her meal. It was delicious. It's been so long she had a homemade meal this good. It definitely beat the food at the bar she was provided after her performances. As she ate, she could hear some noise from outside her room.

She soon finished her meal and thought it be best to bring back the dishes into the kitchen. The songstress could hear some voices from outside the room. One sounded rather energetic while the other she recognized as Alastor's.
"Angel, your visits are getting quite numerous."
"Come on. You know your place is perfect for a good nap. Besides I need to hide out for a bit after last night."
(Y/N) could hear a loud sigh as she slowly opened the door just a crack. She could see a man sitting in a victorian red arm chair. His long legs coming into sight for her. Right next to the chair stood Alastor looking rather annoyed.

"Well sadly I already have visit over. She isn't quite in the best condition to be surrounded by your....charisma." Alastor added
"Oh damn! Did you just get yourself a girl last night? Fuck yeah finally!" He said in a joy as he jumped out of the chair.
"Oh Angel, get your head out of the gutter. It's not like-"
"And here I thought you'd never get laid because well......ya know.....that scary atmosphere you got"

(Y/N) knew she should probably head back inside the room as to not disturb but one soft creak from the door caught the strange man's attention.
"Oh shit! There she is!" He quickly walked up to her, pulling her out of her bedroom and taking away her tray.

"Well hey there sweet cheeks. here is the brave demon who managed to fuck the radio demon." He chuckled as he placed down the tray she was holding onto a table with his other set of arms. "Jeez was last night that fucking intense? She looks like she's still in shock." Angel looked to the woman while laughing. He shook her a bit from side to side, causing her to feel a little weird again. "Hellooooo? is she mute or somethin'"
Alastor looked to him rather annoyed. "Easy now Angel. She is still recovering fr-"
"Oh damn! Last night was that rough?" He said, holding her chin up, looking at her injuries. "Didn't know you were that type Alastor"

The young woman felt dizzy once more, feeling her head injury hurt once more. The man in the pink suit looked to her a bit confused.
Alastor quickly caught on and scooped her up from Angel's grasp, holding her bridal style.
"Easy now Angel. She'll loose consciousness again." he said, softly caressing at her head. "Are you ok, (Y/N)?"
She nodded. "Y-yes I....just dizzy.."
Angel looked to her. "Man what happened to you?" He said looking to her head injury.
"I was at a bar... I was on stage singing and I got caught into a brawl. But...Alastor helped me.." she whispered in a dave.

Angel took a minute and chuckled. "never a dull day around here."

Alastor smirked. "Well since you are sticking around, you might be able to make yourself useful." He gently placed (Y/N) into Angel's arms before smirking. Angel looked rather uncomfortable holding her like this but with two sets of arms he got used to her.
"I'm stepping out for just a bit. I will need to buy a few things. So Angel make sure she is entertained and gets all the rest she needs. You can do that right?" a dark smirk appeared along his lips. "Make sure to treat her with care...and if anything happens,... I'll take your arms away." His stare turned dark, a look the young woman may have seen at the bar.