Cʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ ɴɪɴᴇ: "Aʟ, I ᴄᴀɴ'ᴛ ᴅᴀɴᴄᴇ"

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«Hours later, at Midnight»

         Classy had come back from his hunt with another bloody bag full of his kill. It was quite dark in the lobby at this point in time usually, but he was fine with that. He dragged himself and the bag to the first step of the stairs before some demon tackled him in a hug. "H-Hey what the fu-" "Classy! You're baacck" Alastor interrupted, cooing as he gripped on tighter to him.

          "Hey Al- Uh- could you let go of me please I need to take a shower-" Classy said, trying to loosen Al's arms around him. "Oh no you don't! -..Not yet anyway- You already made me wait for you Kitty!" Alastor growled, squeezing Classy tighter. "Kitty?- ow-" Classy asked, but he also winced because Al was gripping onto him so tight. "Yes, Kitty. If you get to call me Raspberry I get to call you Kitty!" Alastor stated. "Ow- ow- okayy, you can call me Kitty but just please let goo" Classy struggled.

        "HAH! No! I have you now, and I'm not gonna let go until you give me what I want Kitten" Al said, grabbing the bloody black trash bag and putting it on the table, pulling Classy from the stairs. "Then what do you waaannntt?" Classy groaned. "I want to dance with you dearest" Alastor replied. "Al, I can't dance."  Classy sighed. "I call stupidity on that, everyone can dance if they're dancing to the right tune." Alastor smiled wider.

          "Then what the fuck are we about to dance to?" Classy said. "You'll see" Alastor hummed. "Okay, I'll dance with you Al, but here's my warnings: I might step on your toes, and I probably don't know half of the music you listen to." Classy chuckled. "Oh deary, I'm sure you'll like it, and I don't care if you step on my toes" Al said. With a snap of Al's fingers, something on the radio next to them started playing.

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(I don't want to set the world on fire- and also this video and song is not mine)

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   Classy sighed heavily as the song ended.... He had to admit, slow-dancing with Al to this song felt nice. "Now see? That wasn't so bad was it?" Alastor chuckled. "No.. It wasn't at all..." Classy purred. "Hmm?... Are you purring?" Alastor asked, looking down at Classy.

     "...Yeah? You got a problem with that, Raspberry?" Classy asked, looking up at Al. "No, not at all Kitty.. I was just wondering because you don't normally purr." Al softly chuckled. "Well I am now, enjoy it while it lasts..." Classy purred, nuzzling Alastor's chest. "Oh deary, believe me: I am..."  Alastor sighed, smiling wider than he actually usually does. They were silent for a minute before Classy asked, "So, are we-"

       "Together? Of course! What did you think this was for, to make me immediately turn you down? I might be cold-hearted, but kitten believe me I'm not that cruel to dance with the fellow and just say: 'No I totally don't love you'." Al interrupted, chuckling a bit at the last part. "Phew... just needed to make sure." Classy chuckled a bit himself. "Welp... anyways, I need to get to that shower now...." Classy awkwardly said, pulling away from Alastor. "Wait! Kitty- come back here, I have one last thing." Al said before Classy could leave. "And that iss?" Classy said, turning around.

       Alastor went over and kissed Classy. Classy's face soon flourished with pink and red at this. Al then quickly pulled away, "..And that is that I love you, Kitten, and I wish you to have a good night" "I-I-... I-I love you too Al.... y-you have a good night too!" Classy squeaked. Al chuckled at the cat demon's reaction as Classy grabbed the bloody black bag of his and dashed upstairs.

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