After reassuring everyone that you were okay, you and Alastor headed back to his room. you were exhausted and just wanted to go back to sleep. "do you mind if lay down Al?" you sat down on the bed while Alastor took off his coat and tie. "Not at all dear." you lay down and cover up, watching Alastor polish a pair of extra shoes by his dresser while you slowly doze off.
You wake up with Alastors hand wrapped around your waist, squeezing you tight. "woah.." you whisper to yourself. you carefully turn yourself to where your facing Alastor. He still has that giant grin on his face. you take the opportunity, and slowly caress his cheek, "He's cold". you run your fingers through his hair, and feel his ears. "So soft..." you giggle as they twitch from your touch. "Are you having fun darling?" His eyes open up which scares the shit out of you. "DAMMIT AL!" you fall backwards due to shock, but before you could hit the ground, Alastor catches you and pulls you back onto the bed. "Sorry dear, i didn't mean to frighten you." he hugs you super tight, while chuckling. "that's not funny!" your face red from embarrassment.
You and Alastor just sat their for a bit, you liked his embrace, as it was very comforting, and made you feel safe. "Hey Al?" he looks down at you with a gentle smile, unusual to his normal ear-to-ear grin "yes darling?" you look down at your lap, "what are we...?" The question obviously surprised him, you could tell from the immediate silence. "Well (y/n), what do you want us to be..?" He wrapped his arms around your waist, and rested his head on your shoulder. "I'm not sure.." You put your hand on the back of his head, and pet his hair. "That's fine dear...there's no need to think all that over at once" his voice was oddly soft, and it made you blush.
He put his hand on your cheek and caressed it with his thumb. "I love you Alastor", "i love you too darling" you flipped yourself to where your legs were wrapped around his waist, and you were facing each other, you both looking deeply into each others eyes. you wish you could just stay like this forever, it was like your own little piece of heaven in hell. He broke eye contact, and carefully let your hair down from your bun. "your far more prettier like this", you giggle "my hair is a mess like this" he chuckles back "Exactly." before you could say anything, his lips were on yours, kissing you passionately. You grab his face, kissing him back.
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His lovely demon belle
Storie d'amoreHaving died in the same century, You and Alastor have lots in common. while bonding with him you realize it may be a match made in hell 🖤
