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"So you do like him!" Angel laughed. "N-No, no I- I don't know if I love him or not, okay?" Classy sighed. "Whaaatteeva." Angel slurred, grabbing a handful of Skittles. "What the hell are those things you're eating?" Classy suddenly asked. "Uhm, Skittles." Angel rolled his eyes.
"Still confused here." Classy said, crossing his arms. "Embrace the rainbow, taste the rainbow!" Angel laughed, making a horrible impression of the commercial. "....That wasn't just because of some cheesy commercial that you would learn, huh?" Classy asked. "Yep! Embrace and taste the rainbow, Class!" Angel snickered. "Whatever... Can we please focus at the task at hand?" Classy sighed.
"Yeah, yeah, here: simply just strut in my fashion and you'll get even more than just him as your man." Angel smirked. "S-Shut the fuck up cum dumpster, I'll never strut like a slut!" Classy hissed. Angel shrugged, "Your loss!" "Okay, whatever, But still can you tell me what-the-fuck-to-do?" Classy sighed. "Well if ya ain't gonna strut like me, then be ya fuckin' self! If he doesn't like it, he doesn't like you and he's not gay. And if you don't like the kiss either than you both ain't gay!" Angel shrugged, grabbing another handful of Skittles.
"Okay....." Classy cringed. "Now go break a leg!" Angel said, pushing Classy out of his room. "Whew... Oh boy... Here we go..." Classy said, breathing in deeply and going down the stairs.
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«Alastor's p.o.v.»
I was in the lobby, simply talking to Husker about Hell's next purge which was coming up soon. But I heard the very creaky stairs, and turned my head to look at them. We really need to get them fixed. I then fixed my gaze up to the demon that made the stairs creak. Ah, Classy.......
'Wait, is that blush on his face?' I thought to myself. I watched him as he sat at the stool next to me. "The usual..." He muttered to Husker. Husker nodded and got out a fresh full bottle of booze. He immediately chugged it down, as usual, but while doing so was staring at me.
Suddenly another creak came from the stairs. I turned my head to see...arachnid. The feminine fellow took the seat on the other side of Classy, and nudged him with his elbow. Classy sighed, looking at him, then back to me. 'What the hell is going on?' I thought to myself.
He slowly got up from his stool, "Hey... Al...?" "Yeesss?" I asked, tilting my head. Angel suddenly started conversation with Husker, as if to try to distract him from something. "Can I- talk to you..?" His ears were down, and he was blushing even more now. "Well, I'm right here, I have ears, and you have a mouth so: yes." I shrugged.
He chuckled softly at that, "No, I meant alone, Raspberry." "Oh. Well I'm certainly not busy." I said, getting up from my stool. "Great." He sheepishly smiled, and beckoned for me to follow him. I followed him out the front doors into the late afternoon of hell. "So, what do you need?" I said, closing the front doors behind me.
He seemed to ignore me, and tried to climb up to me. (He's quite shorter than me). "Classy what are you doing-" I chuckled. "Ugh... help please." He muttered. "Oh? You need help getting up?" I laughed. "S-Shut your mouth and just help meee" He grumbled.
"Okay, okay!" I gently picked him up and put him to where he would be looking at me and not up at me. "Now what do you-"
....I was interrupted with a kiss on the lips.
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«×"There's no way we would love eachother." ×» (An Alastor X Oc story, read bio)
Fanfiction"Oh c'mon Class, you KNOW you like him." "No I don't!" Classy laughed at Angel's remark, grabbing another bottle of booze. "I barely know the guy! To be honest, he would even be a frenemy!" "Whatever! Give me one good reason you 𝒅𝒐𝒏'𝒕 like him...
