୨ affectionate service. ୧ ִ° ⋆ ( romantic fluff+angst)

Huge fluff storm ahead, get youre umbrellas <3
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After the whole exterminator situation calmed down, everything began to fuction properly again in the Hazbin Hotel. Tonight was much more peaceful. Alastor's life would work on the same tape, and he seemed to never be bothered by it. Ever since he started helping with the hotel, he was able to be in the presence of the king of hell, Lucifer. First, it was just them fighting and arguring over the biggest bullshit, and now, they're more than that. The eventual beef progressively caused them to catch feelings for eachother. After many denials, shippings and teasings, the relationship finally properly sparked. It was weird at first, but, despite the fact they used to hate eachother, it wasn't hard to get used to the newfound feelings. One thing that actually weighted on Alastor's back was his recent injury during the duel with the first man ever, Adam. Alastor went three days without telling anyone, taking care of the problem on his own. It seems like he hid it well thought. He knew he had to let the others know about it, so he did, except one, his first partner Lucifer.

He didn't want Lucifer to worry alot or feel bad for him. Charlie and Vaggie gladly offered to tend to the wound, and now Alastor walked around with his chest wrapped up in a bandage. Since he was told to take some rest in his bedroom, he listened to the words of the worried blonde and went to get some rest on the bed. He plopped back and sighted, staring at the celling in his pijamas after changing. He placed his palm over his chest, the wound still stinging as he whinced quietly. He just now realized how serious the wound was. His tired eyes loomed over a yellow rubber-duck plushie, smiling softly despite the exhausted look in his eyes. He enjoyed the peace while it lasted, when suddenly, he heard a familiar voice scream downstairs. "He's WHAT?!" Lucifer yelled at his daughter, as she carried an akward expression on. Lucifer just now found out about Alastor's state. He held his head in frustration, as Vaggie tried to calm him down. Lucifer felt a huge mix of emotions, guilt, worry, sorrow, fear and more unexplaiable feelings. He paced around the lounge in his silly duck printed pijamas. Charlie and Vaggie were both very suprised Lucifer cared THAT much. "Th-Thats fine! I mean, he didnt tell me about that for THREE DAYS!" Lucifer yelled as he pointed out to fingers at Charlie, the guilt visible in his voice. "But it's fine... yeah!... it's going to be okay..." Lucifer resured himself, before sighting deeply and realizing he couldn't keep his calm. If he lost Lilith, he won't lose Alastor now, he doesn't want his new relationship to fall into dissrepair already, he wanted someone that he could be there for. "Whe-Where is he right now?" Lucifer asked in a slightly calmer way. "He's taking some time to rest, me and Charlie just bandaged him- Before Vaggie could even finish the sentence, Lucifer sprinted upstairs to Alastor's room at the speed of light. He would be lying if he said he wasn't running for his life right now. He ran to the room like Alastor was his life, but, honestly, Alastor was really his life. Alastor's deer ears perked up at the rapid footsteps in the halls. He was a little confused, until the footsteps stopped and someone swung open the door. Alastor jumped up from his bed, sitting up as his eyes widened. "Oh shit." Alastor thought to himself, as Lucifer plastered an angry expression. Alastor grew nervous, already knowing why he came in the first place. "Heeeey, Lu... yeah let me ex-" Alastor was interrupted by Lucifer walking up ans sitting on the bed. "Why didn't you tell me?!" Lucifer blurted out, as Alastor stuttered on his words. "I didn't want to worry yoO-" Alastor tried to speak, but Lucifer pulled him back down on the bed, pressing against Alastor suddenly and snuggling against him from behind. Alastor felt a warm wave wash over him, causing a shivery sensation to run down his spine..Lucifer took him into his safe embrace. They stayed like that for a bit, as Lucifer kept quiet, but he was on the verge of tears. Alastor froze. He had no idea what to say, and he felt bad right now. "Lucifer...?" Alastor said softly, raising a brow as Lucifer burried his face in Alastor's back. He let out a soft sniffle as he wrapped his hands around Alastor. Alastor frowned, but not exatcly because he couldn't physically take him smile off. "Why didn't you tell me, you bitch..." Lucifer muffled in Alastor's back, his tone filled with distress as he let out a sniffle. Alastor smiled gently, before pulling Lucifer closer, patting his head. "Because I didn't want you to be wary of me, like youre doing now..." Despite his radio effect, Alastor still sounded comforting. Lucifer let out a hum, not wanting to show his vulnerability. He wanted to stay strong for his radio demon now. Alastor didn't mind, as long as he could stay a small spoon like this. Alastor's tail slowly yet happily wagged in response. Alastor turned to face Lucifer, noticing the first tear run down Lucifer's white cheek. Alastor slowly traced his fingers against Lucifer's face, wiping away the tear drop with his thumb. He kept the moment gentle. Lucifer interwined Alastor's hand with his, holding onto it as he gazed longingly yet sorrowingly at him. "It's nothing I can't handle, sweetheart..." Alastor comforted and resured, running his fingers throught Lucifer's blonde messy hair, as Lucifer continued to sniff, holding back his tears. "I-- I just don't kn-know what I would do without you... I... don't want to lose you..." Lucifer's voice cracked, as he plants his face back into Alastor's chest again, shaking slughtly. His fear of abandonment was seriously triggered, he was breaking down into Alastor's arms. He continued to whine and cry out into Alastor. Alastor felt like he could tear up aswell, but he kept calm. He carresed Lucifer's face and desperately looked into him. "Lucifer, look at me." Lucifer's teary eyes widened, as he looking into Alastor. "You will never lose me, never ever, and I will never leave you, no matter the offer... You... matter to me, Lu." Alastor said the last words in a whispery soft way. Lucifer was in pure shock. A slight tint of soft pink blush crawled on his face in amusement. Alastor's tenderly smile widened at Lucifer's reaction. Lucifer carresed Alastor's face back and pressed his lips onto Alastor's, pulling him close for better impact. Alastor let out a relaxed hum, before pulling Lucifer closer. "Mmm...~" Lucifer murmured out throught the kiss. He felt blissful. It felt like all dreaded and sorrowed feelings were slowly washing away as he shared a warm kiss with Alastor. Alastor pulls away, his face blushing aswell, but flaring up a little as he saw the Lucifer straight up admiringly gazed into him. He had a calmer smile on his lips, half-asleep eyes, but his heart was jumping, and his thoughts screaming and cheering. "I love you, Al..." Lucifer mumbled dreamingly, before planting a kiss on Alastor's lips and burrying his face into Alastor's hair as he climbed up a bit. His hands pulled Alastor closer, as Alastor chuckled. "I love you too, little duck, goodnight..." Alastor teased back, his eyelids getting heavy as he rested of to a peaceful slumber with his dear king. The radio demon was the first one to begin his morning. He blink his eyes open a few times, noticing the fallen angel wrapped up around him. He quietly chuckled, but It wouldn't kill him to sleep some more, would it? As long as Lucifer's present. Lucifer slightly peeked with one eye as he notices Alastor continuing his slumber. He smiled once he realized he made Alastor feel safer now. He pulls him closer and continues to sleep aswell...

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