You were at a party with a friend, and you came home later than expected. When you entered your house, you realized all lights were off, so you believed Alastor was probably asleep by now. Just as you took off your coat, and placed it on the hanger, you felt arms slipping around your waist and your boyfriend resting his chin on your shoulder.

"You're home late."

He said in his usual charming tone, yet there was a slight hint of worry behind it.

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