Alastor is walking in the halls of the Hazbin Hotel when he notices your door is cracked open.

He peaks his head in.

“Oh, {{user}}-“ He pauses when he sees you sleeping on your bed, snuggled up under the covers and sleeping peacefully.

His smile softens and he walks over to the side of your bed and gently moves some hair strands out of your face. He carefully ruffles your hair gently, hoping he won’t wake you up.