CHAPTER 6: getting settled in

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You wake up to shouting next door, but it wasn't morning yet. "what the heck is all that noise...?" you put on your slippers and shawl and go to check it out. you open the door and see Angel Dust arguing with Alastor. what is up with this guy?

"GO AWAY ANGEL" Alastor was clearly very angry, you don't think you've seen him this mad before. "is everything alright boys?" you ask shyly. Apparently, they didn't hear you exit your room, because you scared the shit out of both of them. "oh, hello darling, sorry if we disturbed you, this hussy won't leave my room" he looked down at Angel with that annoyed grin he had once given Charlie. "Hey! who are you calling a hussy you damn strawberry PIMP." you couldn't help but giggle at their childish feud. Alastor sighed and just invited us both in so we wouldn't wake up anymore guests.

Alastor takes of his bow tie and puts it on his dresser, and sits down on a chair near his bed. you take a seat on Alastors bed while Angel sits on the carpet near Alastors feet. "so why were you guys fighting?" Angel looks at Alastor, and then at you "just the usual" you look at Alastor in hope for an explanation. "He was trying to seduce with me, he does this all the time. I'm still unsure why he does it, since he knows it's never going to happen." Angel smirks, "I'll get ya one of these days. no one can resist my charms forever" He slicks his hair back and winks at Alastor, which was returned with an eye roll.

You all go down to the kitchen and have a few glasses of wine since you all know that you're not going to bed anytime soon. But you didn't mind, turns out you and Angel have friendship potential. he was like another girl-friend, probably since he was so feminine. Alastor seemed a bit annoyed by the fact the you got somewhat along with Angel, since he didn't like him. but he never said anything about it.

Angel was telling a story about an old stalker he had a few years ago, when you and Alastor made direct eye contact. you blushed a bit and looked at your glass, and then realized you were in a night gown and bathrobe, with slippers on. you giggle to yourself since you never thought Alastor would ever see you like this. You look back up and see that Alastor was still staring at you. but he looked more like he was in deep thought rather than focused on you. "guys? Helloooo?" You and Alastor snapped back into reality and realize you both totally forgot about Angel Dust. "sorry angel" you say with an awkward smile. Angel looks at you and Alastor "Fine, if you guys are gonna ignore me, I'm just gonna go cuddle with Fat nuggets!" Angel dust leaves the room with his nose in the air, acting offended. "Fat Nuggets...?" Alastor looks at Angel walking away. "his pig. Its name is fat nuggets." you give him a confused look "...pig? he has a pet pig?" Alastor sighs and rubs his neck "i hate the damn thing. i was never the one for bacon. but he lets the thing wander the hotel like he owns it." you giggle. "you don't like animals?" he gives you a soft smile and chuckles "no, i do not"

                                                                     A few days later

You had been staying in the hotel for almost a week now, and you loved it. it was nice living with friends, rather than alone in that tiny apartment. You recognize most of the faces you saw in the hallways. sometimes you forget that you're in hell until an asshole cat calls you, or just insults you. which always shocks you since you've gotten so used to Alastors gentleman-like presence. But he's probably the only one like that within a 100-mile radius. so, you felt lucky to have him. you still weren't a couple, but you had gotten rather close, and had been on 3 dates so far. He's the most charming man you had ever met, and had gotten quite attached to him, you were always together, and he was always with you to protect you from creeps in and out of the hotel. You did notice that he was very possessive of you, but you just thought it was cute.   



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