// You and Alastor both wind up with the same record at a record store and only one listening booth left.//
(Y/N's POV)
You at your favorite record store the Slic disc, even though you died in 2015 you've always had a weird obsession with vinyls from back in the day especially the early 1960's. Most likely because your grandma always used to play them when you went to visit. Never mind that as you needed to find the record you were looking for, You were looking for Good Rocking Tonight by Roy Brown just as you thought this you found it sitting perfectly clean on the rack beaming like a holy artifact. You picked it up, turning to a store clerk polishing a Record Player nearby.
"Excuse me do you know what listening booths are open?" You asked trying to be as polite as possible.
"Ah N/N yeah I think number three's open."
"Thanks." You said while slightly nodding your head.
You turned around walking through the thin aisles into the back where you find Booth three a small cozy and stylish Listening booth complete with Record Player and soundproof walls. Along with a deer demon dressed in a rather fancy suit, also looking at it holding the same album as you. You both locked eyes as a light blush dusted your face.
"So you like Roy Brown too darling?" He asked with the widest grin in all of hell.
"Yeah I've just been really getting into his stuff." You replied nervously
"Well since there is only one booth and since we have the same album, Would you like to listen with me?" He asked his smile only getting wider.
"Uhm sure I would love to." You said trying to sound chipper.
"Splendid dear, It's Alastor and I don't believe I got yours."
"M-my name's Y/N."
"Quite the name I must say Now, shall we?" his smirk was practically fifty percent of his face now.
"Of course." Trying to sound as happy as possible.
(Nobody's POV)
Y/N got into the booth first as it was designed for one person having a single bench in it along with a table with the record player. it was going to be a tight fit but definitely possible Alastor struggled to squeeze in the booth having to bend down to even step foot in the booth. As you sat down on the bench Alastor sat down next to Y/N, shoulders grazing each other, It was awkward silence for a few seconds before.
"I suppose I shall put on the album any particular song you would like to listen to darling?"
Y/N blushed madly as he said this."S-sure how about Butcher Pete?"
"Splendid choice."
//You don't have to listen to it I just thought it fit with Alastor. (even though it's the 1940's and it's an innuendo.)//
(Y/N's POV)
As the track played you couldn't help but look at him, Who could resist there was something about the demon that just caught your eye, His charm,his style and his signature smirk were all reasons that couldn't help but stare.
"Something wrong?" Alastor said snapping you back to reality
"Oh, Umm nope nothing wrong at all." you said trying to smile even though it wasn't fooling anyone as your cheeks spoke for you.
"You sure darling,as you're quite red there?"
The track finished about 10 seconds ago although you were basically trapped as you had gotten in first.
"I-I uhm."
Seeing you this way Alastor smirked he may not have had much experience dating but he could see the writing on the wall you clearly liked him.
"Dear you're blushing."
"Whaaaat no i'm not." You denied.
"Say how would you like to get a drink on me of course?" slightly bowing as he asked.
"Y-yeah that sounds good, What time?" you stammered, flustered beyond the brink of what humanity thought possible. At this point you had subconsciously gotten closer to him your arms overlapping.
"Say does six sound good dearie?"
You managed to muster out a small "Great." as you internally screamed wondering just what happened.
"Perfect, I suppose I shall see you then." He said finally taking the record out and exiting the booth like a compressed spring you shot out practically diving to leave the booth.
"Can't wait." Was all you heard as he disappeared into the aisles of the store.
---TIME SKIP----
You sat at the bar you assumed he must have been talking about the one inside the Hazbin Hotel there you were in your finest attire all in (F/C). you were clicking your feet together when as soon as the clock hit six, almost out of thin air he appeared in the chair next to you.
"Oh sweet Lucifer you scared me."
He lightly chuckled at this he was dressed in a slightly fancier suit complete with pocket watch responding with. " I'm quite sorry my dear now what you like?" Catching the attention of the bartender who appeared to be some kind of cat.
"I'll just have some whiskey on the rocks."
"I would enjoy the same husker."
The cat that appeared to be named husker shot Alastor a dirty look."Coming right up."
"So my darling tell me about yourself."
"Uhm-well I died in 2015 and got sent here because, Well I don't really know."
"Hah none of us do dear, well except for me of course I killed and cannibalized."
You're eyes widened at this you tried to plaster on a grin as to seem like you weren't completely terrified. "Uhm wow that sure is... something." you said as he took a small swig of his whiskey.
"You died so late yet you have such tastes for earlier music why is that?"
"Well I visited my grandma a lot and she would always play that stuff, so I just grew up with that."
"Well it truly is a blessing to have such preferences I must say."
"I guess so." whether it be the whiskey or the conversation itself you were blushing a lot easier now with the slightest words causing you to break out in crimson.
"Say dear I don't mean to be blunt but it does appear that you may have a crush on me based on the fact that you're redder than me."
"Uhm *hic* well that might be slightly true." You said diverting your eyes to the floor.
"Well don't worry my darling I myself am starting to grow feelings for you."
"Wait.. what?" you immediately responded although it sounded more like a question.
"Yes it is true my dear, I see great things in you, I must say you are one of the few nice people I have met in hell and have great tastes I have developed feelings for you."
You sat there shocked it took around 3 seconds for you to finally say. "Well does that mean you would like to go on another date sometime?"
"But of course I would be a fool to say no, I suppose we should exchange contact information."
"Yeah of course my phone number is 616-983-2024."
"Splendid darling."
"Well uhm I suppose I should be going now considering the time."
"Do be safe on your way home."
"Hey Al?"
"Yes dear?"
"May I have the honor of kissing you?" You said in a volume barely above a whisper.
"On the cheek would be divine dear."
Hearing this you quickly planted a small yet meaningful kiss on The Radio Demons cheek.
"I do hope we do this again." He said after you pulled away from this kiss.
"I wish the same goodbye... Love you Alastor."
"Love you too darling."
//Charlie's POV//
I was standing from the lounge area watching as the scene unfolded before me it looked like someone had kissed Alastor but that couldn't have happened right? As soon as the person left I quickly walked up to Alastor.
"Hey Al if you don't mind me asking who was that?"
"My new romantic pursuit."
"WHAT?"
A/N
Sorry for not posting motivations been hard thanks for reading though. 1289 words new record.