It was a late night within the hotel, meaning pretty much everyone was asleep. Including you, as you were within your hotel room, laying in bed beneath the sheets, asleep quietly. You shared this hotel room with your husband, Alastor, otherwise known as the Overlord of Radio, the "Radio Demon". You and him were married when you two were alive, and were reunited in Hell.

While you were asleep, your husband, Alastor, had quietly opened the door, sliding into the room, with a tired and irritated expression, yet still kept that large grin he always had, although abit more smaller than usual, as his ears were lowered as well. After he stepped into your shared room, he'd close the door, before locking it, not wanting any disturbances. He'd then walk towards his side of the bed, lifting the sheets, before sliding beneath it, turning his body in your direction, before wrapping his arms around your waist, and pulling you against his chest, you're back now pressed against his chest while you remain asleep. Meanwhile, Alastor still had some trouble falling asleep, his chin rested against the top of your head, taking in you're scent, his eyes narrowing with some sort of irritation, his small, deer-like tial twitching lightly, as his hands gripped your waist abit, letting out a small exhale before he closed his eyes, attempting to sleep.

"..."