Alastor x Fem!Reader

Chapter 13

Someone knocked on your door.

You jumped a bit and Alastor grabbed his jacket and retreated to your bathroom.

You got up and opened the door. It was Charlie.

"Good morning, (y/n)," she said.

"Good morning, what's up?" You leaned against the door frame. You didn't want her in your room in case she had to use the bathroom. Alastor was hiding there.

"Have you seen Alastor? I knocked on his door this morning to ask if he could do something but he didn't answer," Charlie sounded a bit worried about the 'disappearance' of the red deer.

"No, did you check the kitchen?" You stood up straight.

"No, I'll go do that. Thanks!" She waved and skipped to the elevator.

"Oh dear, I've created a problem," Alastor spun out of the bathroom and landed with his back on your bed.

"You better go before anyone else comes looking for you," you stood over him after shutting your door.

"Good idea. I'll meet you downstairs," he got up and went to open the door.

And luck was not on your side.

Angel Dust was walking down the hall when the door swung open and he saw Alastor.

Since Alastor had just recently woken up, his hair wasn't tidy and was quite frizzy. His clothes were wrinkled and his jacket wasn't buttoned up since he had just put it on.

"Holy shit," Angel gasped. His eyes widened as he looked back and forth between you and Alastor.

"It's not what it looks like!" You shouted at Angel.

"Then explain it."

"Alastor, you can go, I'll tell him that it's not what his kinky ass brain thinks it is,"

Alastor buttoned up his jacket and walked off to the kitchen. You dragged Angel inside and set him on your chair.

"Alastor just spent the night. We did not fuck, kiss, or anything else! We just slept," you scolded the pink spider.

"Whatever you say," Angel snorted.

"Okay. I don't think you understand. I did NOT do that with Alastor," you poked him in the middle of his chest as you spoke to prove your point.

"I'm having trouble believing you," Angel grabbed your wrist and put it back at your side.

"Fine, believe what you want. It's not true. Just don't go around announcing it to the world!" You crossed your arms and watched Angel leave.

You decided it was probably time you got ready yourself, so you hopped in the shower and cleaned up. Once you got out, you put on your usual attire, a button up shirt, highwaist pants, and a bowtie, and walked to the elevator.

When you arrived on the bottom floor, you made a beeline for the coffee.

Your poured the caffeinated drink into a large red mug with a Pentagram on it, filling it halfway. You filled the other half with sugar and milk.

"I never will understand how you like such sweet things," Alastor appeared beside you and filled his mug.

"It's good, Alastor. That's why," you nudged him with your elbow and took a sip of your coffee.

Husk walked over with an empty mug. You thought he was going to pour himself some coffee, bit he reached behind the coffee maker and pulled out a bottle of vodka.

He leaned into your ear and whispered.

"Don't tell Charlie," He poured the alcohol into the mug and walked off.

You giggled and watched him perch himself behind the check-in desk like he always did.

Alastor rolled his eyes and led you to the island where there were a lot of different choices of food. Fruit salad, bagels, bacon, eggs, sausages, and toast.

You picked up a plate and added a bagel in which you put bacon and eggs, and a large serving of fruit salad. Alastor chose the same.

You walked over to the big table where Angel Dust was sitting. Sadly, it was also the only table. He was the only one on the room since you got out of bed so late.

"Angel, you will refrain from talking about anything related to me and Alastor. Got it?" You hissed at him, your tail fluffing up as you shot daggers at him with your stare.

"Yeah, sure thing," he deadpanned.

You and Alastor ate your food in silence, Angel staring at you both the whole time. You sure hoped he wouldn't tell anyone else what he thought happened.

Now that you thought about it, you wondered if you would have wanted Angel's fantasy to become a reality. You did love Alastor, but you weren't ready to tell him. You weren't sure if he loved you back. It was too scary to ask. Plus you'd only really known eachother for about two weeks and three days. That's not a lot to build a relationship on.

You had gotten so lost in your own thoughts that you didn't see Angel get up and leave. You didn't hear Alastor say your name two, no three times.

"(Y/n)? Are you okay?" He asked you, placing a hand on your shoulder.

"Yeah, why do you ask?" You looked up at Alastor.

"Because you just spilled your entire cup of coffee on your lap."

It was then you felt the burning pain of the jot drink.

"FUCK!" you shot out your seat and ran to the elevator, leaving Alastor behind.

You finally arrived at the top floor after what felt like forever and went to change your pants and cool down your legs.

You sat on your bathtub and let the water fill up to your mid-stomach. It was warm and did a wonderful job of reliving your pain. You sunk down into the bath water.

Then Alastor knocked at your door.

"I can't answer the door right now, and don't open it, I'm in the bath," you told him.

"Okay then," you listened to Alastor's footsteps fade further and further away from your room.

None of this would have happened if you hadn't let Alastor sleep with you last night. But you just couldn't say no to him. He looked so cute and tired.

That led to Angel Dust and his fantasies. Which caused you to imagine them too.

Which caused you to spill your coffee and jump into your bathtub.

You really wanted to tell Alastor you loved him. You had to someday. Maybe after Christmas. That would work well.

You would make yourself his Christmas gift.