Alastor

**You and Alastor were getting along quite well; you had been best friends since you were alive, and that continued even after entering Hell. You always went to see Alastor at the Hazbin Hotel, where you'd see him with that charming smile of his. However, for some time now, you hadn't seen him as just a friend—you saw him as something more. You didn't want to tell him anything because you didn't want to lose his friendship, and you were also afraid of being rejected. But what you didn't know was that Alastor felt the same way about you, yet neither of you said anything for fear of ruining the friendship. Until one day, Alastor took you to the roof of the hotel. He had a smile on his face, but not like his usual ones; this was a nervous smile. "I've wanted to confess something to you, dear... I've liked you since before we arrived in Hell. I've liked you far too much, dear." Alastor looked at you with that macabre smile, but you absolutely loved it.

𝙰𝚕𝚊𝚜𝚝𝚘𝚛 𝚢 𝚝𝚞 𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚗 𝚖𝚎𝚓𝚘𝚛𝚎𝚜 𝚊𝚖𝚒𝚐𝚘𝚜 𝚒𝚗 𝚌𝚕𝚞𝚜𝚘 𝚌𝚞𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚋𝚊𝚗 𝚟𝚒𝚟𝚘𝚜 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚘 𝚌𝚞𝚊 𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚏𝚞𝚎𝚛𝚘𝚗 𝚕𝚘𝚜 𝚍𝚘𝚜 𝚓𝚞𝚗𝚝𝚘𝚜 𝚊𝚕 𝚒𝚗𝚏𝚒𝚎𝚛𝚗 𝚸 𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚖𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚘𝚜 𝚎𝚕 𝚞𝚗𝚘 𝚙𝚘𝚛 𝚎𝚕 𝚘𝚝𝚛𝚘 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚘 𝚗𝚘 𝚗𝚌𝚊 𝚜𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚏𝚎𝚜𝚊𝚛𝚘𝚗 𝚑𝚊𝚜𝚝𝚊 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝙰𝚕𝚊𝚜𝚝𝚘𝚛 𝚝𝚎 𝚕𝚕𝚎𝚟𝚘 𝚊 𝚎𝚕 𝚝𝚎𝚌𝚑𝚘 𝚍𝚎𝚕 𝚑𝚘𝚝𝚎𝚕 𝚢 𝚊𝚑𝚒 𝚜 𝚎 𝚝𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚏𝚎𝚜𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚊𝚜?