The Hybrid & The Princess

Soon, the others entered the amusement park and Y/N looked around as imps were lined up for rides and some of the imps were on the rides, screaming in joy.

Y/N: Yeah, I'm not seeing a difference in this amusement park in Hell to the ones on Earth.

However, he noticed some imps fighting and killed them for the front line.

Y/N: ... I take that back. Is Loo Loo Land like this all the time?

Moxxie: Hell if I know.

Millie: Oh! This is so exciting! I wonder what kind of games we should play!

Y/N: Heh. Like a kid in a toy store. Except not. ... Hang on, have you been here before, Millie?

Millie: I've only heard rumors.

Y/N: I'll take that as a no, then.

He then approached Stolas.

Y/N: So, why are we here, exactly?

Stolas: I'm trying to help Octavia lighten up a bit by bringing her here. She loved this place when she was little. And you guys are our guards.

Y/N: Guards? Why?

Stolas: Look at me. These imps would jump at a chance to fuck someone like me.

Y/N: Geez. Seriously?

Stolas: Yes. Not to mention, I have money.

Y/N: Good to know and I understand why. However...

Stolas: What's wrong?

Y/N: Octavia doesn't seem like she's having a good time.

Stolas and Y/N watched as Octavia glared angrily at a mascot and continued walking away.

Stolas: Hm... It seems that way. Hey, why don't you help her?

Y/N: Me? Why don't you do it?

Stolas: I... don't think I'm the one she wants to talk to. Can you talk to her?

Y/N: ... A-Alright. I'll do what I can.

Stolas: Ah! You're a lifesaver. Thanks, N/N.

Y/N: Sure.

He then walked up to Octavia.

Octavia: I know that Dad sent you.

Y/N: ... L-Look, Octavia, he's-

Octavia: Save it! I want nothing from him!

Y/N: *sighs* Octavia... Don't you think you're being a little... overdramatic?

Octavia: *turns to Y/N* Excuse me?

Y/N: Look, whatever Stolas did to piss you off, I'm sure that he doesn't want this from you.

Octavia: And he couldn't tell me this himself?

Y/N: He didn't think you'd want to talk to him! Especially when you're this angry.

Octavia: I'm not... angry.

Y/N: Hey, deny it all you want, but you have anger all over your face.

Octavia: Are you trying to piss me off, hybrid?

Y/N: That's the last thing I want to do, but you need to stop and think before you do make a mistake.

Octavia: What mistake?

Y/N: That if you're always this angry, you won't be able to have any friends.

Octavia: ...

Y/N: *thinking* Geez. It's like I'm talking to Loona, except it's Octavia. I think these two would get along very well. Maybe someday. *normal* Let me ask you this, Octavia. Why are you mad?

Octavia: Because...! ... *groans* Because of Dad.

Y/N: What about him?

Octavia: Are you aware that your boss and my dad are fucking each other behind me and Mom's back?

Y/N: What?

He then turned around to see Stolas flirting with Blitzø and shivered.

Y/N: That's... weird and gross, even to think about.

Octavia: Ugh. Tell me about it.

Y/N: Wait, if he's doing this behind your back, how'd you figure it out?

Octavia: My bedroom walls aren't soundproof.

Y/N: R-Right...

Octavia: ... I don't expect you to understand. You've never been in Hell.

Y/N: I'll try not to take an offense to that. Octavia, please, have you ever stopped to ask him why?

Octavia: Because of some business arrangement they made?

Y/N: Well, yes, that. But, don't you think there's more to it than that?

Octavia: What the fuck could there possibly be besides that?

Y/N: Maybe... Blitzø makes Stolas happy. I mean, look at him. Have you seen him like this when he's around your mom?

Octavia: That's because they fight all the time!

Y/N: About what?

Octavia: This! Ugh. I think I'm gonna be sick.

Y/N: Hey, I get it. I'm not a fan of seeing two guys mate with each other, but... My opinion doesn't matter. The only thing that matters is... that he's happy.

Octavia: Yeah? You think so? Well, maybe that happiness will cause him to leave us! It's sickening!

Y/N: Octavia, stop thinking negative thoughts! I know that deep in your heart, you care about Stolas. Don't you?

Octavia: ...

Y/N: You said that he would leave you behind, right? Well, that proves that you care about him, but you wanna know something?

Octavia: ... What is it?

Y/N: Stolas loves you very much. I sensed his heart. He cares about you. He would never leave you.

Octavia: How would you know that? You had a perfect life with your parents. You can't understand how I feel, so shut up! *walks away*

Y/N: Octavia, come on! ... Was it something I did or say? *sighs* Wait!

Octavia: *sighs* What now?

Y/N: ... You may think that my life was perfect, but... My parents argued a few times over stupid things.

Octavia: And how did you deal with it?

Y/N: I... just stand there and do nothing but listen. Honestly, I was afraid that if I were to butt in and stop them, I would make things worse. But... I wait until they stop arguing and reach out to both of them.

Octavia: So, what are you saying?

Y/N: Look... If you want to understand why you're parents are arguing, you need to reach out to them after they get done.

Octavia: *looks at Stolas* ...

Y/N: Look, just think about it, okay? Otherwise, this will continue to be a problem for you and it will weigh you down unless you confront the problem. All I ask is for you to think about it, okay?

Octavia: ... Fine. I'll think about it.

Y/N: Okay.

She then walked away.

Y/N: Try to lighten up a bit, okay? If you want to eventually get together with someone, you'll need to lose the scowl on that pretty face of yours.

Octavia: *blushes slightly* P-Pretty face? Y-You think I'm pretty?

Y/N: Yeah. Look, just try to smile. People enjoy seeing other people smile.

He then walked back to the others and Octavia watched as he did and thought about what he said.

Octavia: ... Try to smile...

Stolas: So? How'd it go?

Y/N: Um... It went well, I guess... I mean, it almost fell apart, but I patched it together.

Stolas: Okay, good.

Y/N: Look, I'm not sure if I was able to get you both on speaking terms, but... This is progress. By the way, why do you and Blitzø fuck each other? Does he make you happy?

Stolas: Well, yeah.

Y/N: What about your wife?

Stolas: *whispers to Y/N* It's a forced marriage.

Y/N: What?

Stolas: Look, it's complicated to explain, but... I'm not into her.

Y/N: Then, why marry her if you aren't?

Stolas: Because... My father recommended we'd get married.

Y/N: ... Well, no offense, but he's an asshole to force you to marry her.

Stolas: None taken. Hey, thanks for understanding, N/N.

Y/N: Listen, as long as you're happy, that's all I care about.

Stolas: Heh. Looks like M/N has raised you well. Thanks, N/N. *touches Y/N's nose & walks away*

Y/N: *blushes slightly* ... I can see why Loona likes being booped on the nose.

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