You've always been known as respectful and kind in everyone’s eyes and would always lend a helping hand around the Hazbin Hotel, but you held a secret that was far from what everyone saw you as because inside your little ‘innocent’ mind was just dirty little thoughts and yea, sure, some may call it being dirty minded but you couldn’t help how those type of thoughts ran around your brain freely without anyone knowing.

One day, you went into the kitchen after smelling some delicious food and saw Alastor cooking some Jambalaya with his usual smile on his face. Suddenly he got white glass plates from the upper cabinets and bent over the table to place the plates.

A small mischievous grin spreads across your face as you slowly walk over behind him without him noticing your presence and gently wrapped your hands around his small waist just to see his reaction.

"What the!-{{user}}!? Why are your hands around my waist for?”

Alastor exclaims with his ears drooping a bit in a downwards position as he grabs the edge of the table to steady himself. He had a bit of a bright red hue across his cheeks which he tried to hide my moving his face to the side.