WARNING: THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS SMUT AND SEXUAL CONTENT DO NOT READ IF YOU ARE NOT OKAY WITH THAT! YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED!!!
It's been a few months since Charlie and Alastor had gotten married. However, Charlie just wanted to make sure Alastor would be a good husband no matter the cost. Little did she know that tonight was the night that she will.
Charlie went straight to her bathroom, not wanting to waste another second. Once their, she turned on the water at nearly it's hottest, stripped and stepped into the shower, instantly relaxing as the hot water ran over her body. She immediately started to scrub at her face, wanting to get all the black off. Once that was done, she looked down at herself, her eyes finally resting on her legs. Grabbing her razor, she decided that it she was sleeping with her husband, Alastor, she'd better at least be presentable.
She ran that thought through her mind again. She was sleeping with Alastor now that they're married. Which meant that she and Alastor are now together for eternity.
Oh boy.
Charlie rubbed a glob of lotion on her now prickle-free legs. She couldn't help but feel extremely nervous. During the course of her shower, she had some time to think and realized that she had kind of jumped into this whole loving Alastor thing without really thinking about it, and she was starting to regret it. She didn't regret all that had happened, but she did regret not thinking about it first. She had straight up agreed to be his wife without a moment's hesitation.
Alright, so maybe that was a little farfetched, but the point was that she didn't really know what she was getting into.
...Actually, that wasn't that farfetched at all. But she still doubted it was like that.
She has come to terms with the fact that they were sort of together now. It all happened so fast that she was still having trouble wrapping her head around it all. It had only been a few hours and they went from... Whatever they were before, to some weird, strange little couple.
It was probably the first time in Charlie's life that she had done something so drastic without so much as considering the outcome. Now here she was, blow drying her hair, with her traditional clothing along with her tuxedo.
It was only when she finished with her hair, set down the blow dryer, and was halfway through applying a fresh coat of mascara that she realized what she was doing. She was attempting to look nice. Not nice, but pretty.
Heading out of her bathroom she started to make way to her room which was now their room, got dressed and sat on her bed.
She thought back on how he married her.
He did purpose to her to be his bride after all.
She wished that it all meant something but she just knew that he would've acted the same for any other kind of female demon.
'No, again, he would have acted the same way about any female demon. He cares about everyone and I'm nothing special.' She thought sadly.
'But the least I could do is thank him.' She thought until she heard a knock on her door.
"Wh..who is it?"
"Charlie, it's me, your husband Alastor. May I come in?"
"Sure, go ahead." Charlie replied and a second later her door opened revealing the "Radio Demon" coming into the room looking at her with curious red eyes despite him still smiling.
"I'm sorry, did I wake you?" He asked as he walked inside.
"No, I just couldn't sleep so I went to do some thinking." She replied with a warm smile that made her legs a little weak.
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