Holly Hazbin- A Hazbin Hotel fanfiction

Adrenaline

"Soooo... Angie tells me ya' got yourself a boyfriend, Holls." 

I spit my drink out. 

"W-What!? H-HE said what?" 

"C'mon Holls, ya' know ya' got a lil crush on the radio dude, Ya lil' shit."

I blush madly. "I may have taken into consideration... a few times... furthering my relationship with Alastor, nothing more. Besides, Love never ends well for me. You know that, Cherri."

"Yeah, Yeah, but seriously, Holls. Ya' gotta step-up your game if ya' wanna impress the dude!"

I shake my head violently. "If any feelings do... um... converge between us, I would rather not ruin it by trying to change myself or my appearance to please others."

She sighs in defeat as I smile smugly. 

"Okay, Hollsy. Do whatever makes you happy. Shit, I gotta go. See ya, bitch!"

I giggle, "Goodbye, Cherri!"

As soon as I'm dressed, I walk into the lobby to see something peculiar. Angel was fighting with Al. 

"Can I-"

"No, Angel." 

"Pleeeeeeeeeease?" 

"No."

"But they look so fluffy~"

"NO!"

I walk up to them. 

"Angel, what's going on?"

"Look!" He says, pointing to Al's ears. "He hs ears~"

I nod, confused. 

"Well, I wanna feel them, they look so fluffy~"

Alastor shook his head. "No, absolutely not."

Angel pouts, shrugs and starts to flirt with Husker at the bar, to Husker's dismay, as I sit there thinking. 
"Al, can I? He's right, they look so fluffy~"

"No."

"Awwwww, c'mon!" I say, staring up at him, widening my eyes and pouting my lower lip. 

"Five seconds."

"Really?" I squeal, they look so soft...

"Yes, for five seconds, and then you-" 

I cut him off as I reached over and started to touch his ears. 

"Wow, they're really fluffy!" I lean in so I can feel both of them. "Wow, Alastor, they feel so soft!"

When I don't get a response, I look down to see that Al stuffed his face onto my shoulder. I giggle. 

"Angel! Come feel them! They're really fluffy!"

Angel squeals and runs over. We both stop after a few minutes and laugh. Alastor seems like he's fallen asleep on my shoulder. I don't dare move him, though. Instead, I scoot over closer to him and he moves his head off of my shoulder as I let him lay it on a cushion. But, as soon as I get up to leave, he grabs my wrist and sits me down. 

I laugh at him. "C'mon Al, quit joking around doll. I have to go do some work around the hotel."

Al just shakes his head and grabs my waist, pulling me closer to him, laying his head on my chest. 

"A-Alastor, come on... t-this isn't f-funny!"

He just points to his ears. I smile. "Oh, you just want me ta' pet you!"