🦆stubborn duck🦆

I walk into the lobby, Charlie talking to an angry Lute and bored Adam.

"Oh, dad!!" She ushers me over to which I oblige.

"Hey Char Char."

"Have you been running- your face is flushed-"

"Uh..yeah..I was..running.."

Adam side eyes me, "running my ass."

I glare at him.

"Okay, well, I am giving them the rules, and-"

"You are absolutely not allowed alone with Lilith or Alastor."

"Oh-"

"And if I find out either of you layed so much as a finger on Niffty I'll kill you myself."

"Please. You're pathetic." Adam starts. "You seriously choose to protect them? What'd she do? Get back into your pants? Someone sure did."

"That's gross I'm married."

"Absolutely correct." I jump, Al behind me once again.

"Seriously babe, stop doing that.."

"Ohh. That's who got into your pants." Lute adds.

My eye twitches.

Als arms wrap around my collarbone, his lips planting on a spot on my cheek.

"Ok uhm..Al since you are here..do you mind getting them settled into a room?" Charlie asks.

"I suppose not, but I do not promise for them to return alive."

"..nevermind." She turns. "Vaggie!"

She yanks Adam and lute with her to find Vaggie.

"That poor girl is in for a hell of a time with those two."

I look up at him, "yeah. What is this?"

I hold his arms.

"Uhm, I believe you said something about affection in public and I listened to make you happy."

My stomach flutters."I hate you.."

"I hate you too, sire."

He kisses my cheek.

..

I am sat down on the lobby sofa, Anthony and I watching a movie.A horror movie.In the dark.At night.

"Oh fuck-"  Anthony spits out.

We live in hell, but gore is still horrific.

The guy in the movie slowly walks around the house, the barking dog seemingly getting louder.

"Oh my god..no.." I mumble.

Blood splatters, silence having an echo.The man stood with a sledgehammer.

"I'm gonna be sick.."

"Why didn't we just watch a soap opera or something..??" Anthonys eyes are glued to the screen much like my own.

The man slowly steps into the house, steps silent and determined as he moves into the living room.

A woman sat on the sofa humming as she knits, the tv on a gameshow channel.

"Oh! Haha, earned me 800." She giggles to herself.

He slowly steps behind her.

My heart pumping as I watch.

He creeps his arm up, grabbing her.

An arm grabbing at me causing me to scream.

"Oh? What a reaction."

"Alastor fucking Hartfelt never do that again!" I grab my chest, my heart beating out of my chest.

Anthony had jumped but obviously wasnt as scared because he wasnt the one getting GRABBED at.

"Well I apologize but it's midnight and I'm bored of creeping around in the darkness."

"What's that gotta do with scaring the ever loving shit out of me."

"I may perhaps would like it if you would be as kind to join me in bed."

"Is this some weird sex thing?" Anthony cuts in.

"No." Alastor bluntly states.

"Wait have you guys still not done anything?"

"No we have."

"Can you not give him details." Alastor puts his finger on my lips. "Shush."

"What you don't want him to know about the closet."

"Lucifer!" He covers my mouth.

"The closet? Kinkyyyy~"

"Never mind. Stay down here. I'd rather sleep alone." He steps back. "Absolute weirdo."

"Hey your the one who dragged me into it."

He turns, walking away.

Anthony grinning."Did he give you a blowjob?"

I grin.

"He totally did didn't he?"

"Shhh."

We both laugh.

Als gonna be so mad at me. Yolo.