Engaged

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"(Y/n), will you marry me, my dear?", Alastor open the little box in his hands to reveal the most beautiful little ring.

"(Y/n), will you marry me, my dear?", Alastor open the little box in his hands to reveal the most beautiful little ring

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The ring had a diamond and two pretty little antlers. It was made of platinum and the shade complemented your pale skin well.

Everyone had their mouths dangling open. Charlie was squealing and squishing her cheeks in delight. Vaggie was holding back the urge to stab Alastor then and there. Your father and Michael were both at the brink of protest. Angel was cheering and Niffty was delighted to see Alastor make a move. Husk was indifferent but deep down he was happy for you, though he never shows it.

You were at a loss of words and didn't know what to say. Your delay in response was making Alastor a bit nervous, enough to make him double guess his actions which he never does.

"......(y/n)......is everything alright darling?", Alastor stuttered, anxiously waiting for a response.

"I-I'm fine. I-I just..........were we married?", you ask him, your eyes almost popping out of their sockets.

"Apparently not. We were engaged and as I waited for our wedding day, I got a funeral to attend.", you could feel his voice crack as he spoke. After a long pause he said one last word. "Yours."

You gasped in shock, you could only imagine what it must have felt like for Alastor. You didn't even remember any of these things, but he had to endure them all. You felt horrible. There was a stark silence in the room for a while.

"Well....", you finally broke the silence. ".....when should we hold the wedding?", you ask Alastor while showing him your hand so he could put the ring on.

Alastor's ears perked up and his smile widened with joy. He held your hands and slid the ring on with grace. The ring fit perfectly on your finger, it felt smooth and cold against you tender skin. Then Alastor got back on his feet and held your hands in his.

"No! Nononononono. Your not stealing my little girl away from me like that! Sh-she's too young.", your dad protests in vain.

You look at him with vexation on your face.

"Dad, I'm almost 120! If I'm not old enough yet then when will I be?", your voice shows clear frustration.

"B-b-but........sugar plum!", he whines but it only makes you even more annoyed.

"No buts dad. I'm marrying Alastor whether you like it or not. The last thing I need is you to set up suitors for me like mom.", you huffed.

The expression on Alastor's face just kept getting happier. He obviously was in absolute bliss knowing you he'd be reunited with you forever. His smile just got wider and wider and he squinted his eyes in a cute way.

Most of the other hotel crew were pretty supportive of your idea, in other words Charlie, Niffty and Angel. Vaggie obviously still didn't trust Alastor but was happy for you.

"If you ever hurt her I swear I'm gonna fucking kill you, you.....pompous....cheesy....shitlord.", Vaggie warned Alastor.

"I assure you dear that I would never do any of that sorts to my sweet (y/n) here.", Alastor said as he put his arm around your shoulder and held you close.

Husk was neutral about the whole thing. He probably wasn't too keen about having to attend a huge formal party. That meant he'd have to wear formal clothes and be 'nice'.

You suddenly noticed that someone was missing from the conversation. No, it wasn't your father who was weeping in the corner. It was Michael! You scurried around looking for him.

"Hey has anyone seen Michael? I can't find him and its not safe in hel-", you were cut off as Angel grabbed you head and turned it to where Michael was.

"Found him", Angel said and pointed to a little depressed boy sitting in the corner beside the couch. You barely recognized him, he was shrouded in a sort of despair.

You walked up closer to him and heard him mumbling something. You instantly knew what was wrong.

"My best friend is getting married. She's getting married.....what am I supposed to do now? She won't need me anymore now that she's got...him. I'm gonna be left alone.....again in the dust, unwanted, not needed.", Michael kept mumbling under his breath.

You gave out a little sigh and put your hand on his shoulder. This made him jolt a bit as he wasn't expecting that touch. His pretty green eyes were about to burst into tears.

"Michael, your always gonna be my best friend and I'll never leave you. You should know that.", you voice is soft and comforting.

You sit down on your knees and pull him in for a hug. He feels safe in your embrace. Alastor wasn't loving this, he was trying to hold back the urge to blast Michael away.

"Thank you (y/n). I just didn't wanna be left alone again.", his words were shaky.

"I know, and you'll never be alone again. In fact you can help with the wedding, I'm gonna need someone to keep things under control.", you softly chuckle as you say this.

"Of course.....", he seems to be alright now.

Though his face seemed to show that he had something to say. You look at him hoping to hear something. You slightly tilt you head.

"(Y/n), don't get me wrong. I totally support your decision to finally get married but, you know your the princess of heaven. Your the next heir to the throne too.", he started.

"So?", you say nonchalantly.

"So Alastor, the radio demon, is a very powerful overlord of hell. I bet he's the most powerful after the royal family, at least that's what I've heard from the stories.", he looks past you at Alastor.

Al's giving Michael a death stare as he doesn't like where this is going. You can feel his red eyes glowing behind you, directing all that fury at Michael. Mike was getting a bit nervous now.

"Like I said I don't mean to offend you but, your two totally opposite people. Your actually from two entirely different worlds. He's from the darkness and your from the light. Have you thought of the consequences of your decision?", he asked you. His eyes reflected his the worry.

"I get that your worried Michael. But I'll be fine. I want this and I won't regret this for sure. You can trust me.", you hold his hands reassuring him.

"Alright.", Michael forces a weak smile on his face.

"Then let's get you two hitched!", Angel screamed from behind.

"But we gotta make preparations. What about we hold the wedding next week?", Charlie asked you.

You looked at Alastor who had a big smile on his face. You two were happy with the date. So you turned to charlie and gave her a nod of approval. She began squealing and writing something down in a notepad.

"Oh my! I can't wait for the wedding. Its hard to believe that Alastor is finally getting married. Hmm....if there's gonna be a wedding there'll be a huge party and there's gonna be a lot to clean. I need to get the supplies ready for next week!", Niffty exclaimed with a 'wow' face. She then scurried of to god knows where.

I can't wait!

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