Alastor x Fem!Reader

Chapter 27 (You are the Moon {short})

You and Alastor spent the entire day talking about your future together, cuddling, drinking tea, dancing, reading, and finally relaxing.

It wasn't until the sun began to set when Alastor remembered something very important.

"(Y/n)!" He turned to you on his porch swing hanging from a tall, strong oak. He firmly grasped your hands.

"Alastor!" You yelped back, looking at him.

"I almost forgot the most important thing in the world!" He stood up and spun around dramatically. He summoned his microphone and led you into the woods.

"I want to show you something beautiful. I just know you would love it," he focused on the branches ahead and tried to keep them from slapping your faces.

"I'm already excited, Al."

He cheerily dragged you through the woods, whispering into his microphone so quietly that even your sensitive (c/a) ears couldn't pick it up. It seemed the microphone was whispering back.

You knew he could talk. And see. And hear. It made you wonder if you could ask him about Alastor. He would know everything about his owner.

You soon arrived in a clearing in the woods where a white bench was situated. It was surrounded by green grass and normally colored flowers. The trees were covered in leaves, and despite the season, it was warm. You let Alastor lead you to the bench and sit down.

"Alastor, how is this possible?" You looked into his firey red eyes.

"Let's just call it a sanctuary. It stays at a constant 75 degrees fahrenheit and the surroundings are based on the current resident's emotion. Since we are both happily in each other's company, it's so pretty," he explained. "I made this when I met you, hoping someday we could share it."

You smiled at him. I was so sweet of him to make this all those days ago. He didn't even know you well then. For all he knew, you could have been planning on fighting him for power. Which you weren't.

"So how do you like it?" He asked you hesitantly. His eyes met with yours and he wrapped his arms around your waist. His microphone's eye widened and looked back and forth between you and Alastor.

"I love it," you breathed. His smile grew as you said that. He looked so proud that he had found yet another way to make you happy.

"Wonderful news. This is my present to you, then," he purred. You leaned against him and rested your hands on his chest. You both just sat there in peace while his microphone played a tune.

It was a song you recognized. You listened to the piano and waited for the moment the lyrics started.

(Not typing the lyrics because I'm lazy)

Alastor sat very still and listened to you sing. He once more made your voice broadcast far and wide so everyone could hear your beautiful sound. And once more as the song ended, the microphone sent a silent message telling all the demons to keep quiet.

"Dear, that was wonderful," Alastor made his microphone disappear. You felt heat rise to your face at the compliment.

"Thanks," your arms came down to res ton your lap. You and Alastor sat there silently once more. You wouldn't mind if you stayed here forever.