--Hazbin Hotel -- Charlie x Male reader oneshots! AUs! and scenarios!

Charlie x one sided male reader

*This story will not end well*

"I'm sorry (Y/n) but I...don't love you..I like Alastor. You deserve someone better." Charlie explained to (Y/n) freezing him in place.

(Y/n) had just confessed his feelings to Charlie the girl he fell for in front if everybody in the lobby of the hotel. 

(Y/n) was on his knee holding Charlie's hand in one hand and holding a white rose in the other until she pulled her hands out of his gentle hold, he didn't move at all just looking away and stared off in the distance.

"(Y/n)?" Charlie asked worried she tried her hardest to let him down gently.

Nothing he just knelt there.

"(Y/n)? Please say something I'm sorry." Charlie asked fearful.

Slowly (Y/n) stood up his face hardened. The one time in a long time he became soft and vulnerable.

And weak.

(Y/n) gripped the stem of the white rose he had presented to her in his confession harshly, hardly feeling the sting of the thorns puncturing his skin.

(Y/n) slowly stood up dropped the flower his blood splattering onto the white petals of the rose staining its pure white with crimson red.

(Y/n) turned and abruptly left.

Never again.

He will not be weak ever again. 

(Y/n) pushed the doors open and closed them behind him, the slam the only noise in the hotel from the silence of the group.

Charlie looked at everybody in the room who didn't say a word shock and surprise keeping them silent even Angel dust. 

Charlie then looked down at the flower blood dripping off the stem and onto the floor.

She bent down and picked up the flower regret hitting her as she examined the blood on the petals. Charlie then looked at the blood now covering her hands.

She messed up badly running to the door and opening the doors, Charlie looked out into the night looking for (Y/n) only to see the street and buildings and no sign of (Y/n).

(Y/n) had went to a bar to drink away the pain in his heart.

Eventually he was kicked out he arrived near closing time anyway so he couldn't get as drunk as he wanted to.

Another reason he hated his existence.

(Y/n) had climbed onto a roof of a building and rested against the wall of a higher one next to the one he was currently at.

(Y/n) grew tired from the walking he wanted as far away from the hotel as possible.

His phone had rang he didn't even need to check it he knew who was calling and he would break again if he heard her voice.

Closing his eyes he let sleep overcome him.

(Y/n) woke up in the middle of the day grumbling he checked the time on his phone and noticed his notifications.

He had six missed calls and voicemails all from the same person.

(Y/n) opened one voicemail hearing her voice hurt his heart.

"(Y/n) I know you probably don't want to talk I'm sorry that I hurt you. Please call me back I know I fucked up please call me back I..I miss you." (Y/n) heard a slight sniffle and sighed.

A few months had passed when (Y/n) finally made his way back toward the hotel looking up at the hotel with a mix of self hate and resentment (Y/n) pushed the door open. 

(Y/n) had not shaved in a while so a medium length beard had now adorned his face.

(Y/n) ignored Angel Dust and Vaggie's surprised to see him stare and walked to where he stood guard at the hotel and took his post silently his face still hard and serious.

Alastor had walked into the room about to greet everyone when he noticed (Y/n) who kept his head forward but eyes locked on him with a glare that made Alastor's smile waver from slight fear.

(Y/n) had his pistol at his side and a combat knife in a sheathe as well which (Y/n) debated upon using on the deer demon and show the bastard how (Y/n) field dresses a deer.

Alastor had awkwardly went to the bar and drank silently.

A few minutes later Charlie finally came into the lobby (Y/n) quickly glanced over at her, she looked terrible.

Charlie looked like she didn't get a wink of sleep she slouched and didn't even bother to put on her business jacket her tie was hastily made and crooked as she held the bloodstained rose to her chest and her hair was worse for the wear not even brushed.

Poor Charlie.

A spark of guilt hit (Y/n) as he looked away he should have stayed at the hotel at least.

He could see Charlie look over at him and do a double take not recognizing him at first.

Charlie looked at him tears threatening as she walked over to him and hugged him desperately.

"(Y/n)! I'm sorry please don't leave please...I messed up and I'm sorry I hurt you...I need you, your one of my closest friend." Charlie pleaded into his chest hugging him desperately as though he may turn to dust.

(Y/n) looked down at her his hand lifting he was about to put his hand on her back but stopped and put it back at his side.

(Y/n) gently put his hands on her shoulder and (gently) pushed her off him.

"I'm not leaving this is my job besides, I doubt I even want to be saved anymore." (Y/n) stated bluntly.

He couldn't get close to anyone again.

Charlie looked up at him as he explained to her that he wanted to be in hell.

"Besides you have someone to love already." 

Charlie watched him walk away and looked down and cried harder knowing that (Y/n) was not her friend anymore.

She had royally fucked up.

*I'm sorry that I wrote this I hate myself right now don't worry next chapter will be more happy and less depressing but hey, we got to go through the sad ones to get to the happy ones again but don't worry if u want imagine (Y/n) forgave Charlie and they loved each other and lived happily ever after.*

Not every story has a happy ending -Jet (The_Inquisitor)