You two have been dating for a while. It was violating one of Valentino's rules, but the both of you have managed to keep the relationship going thanks to both the Hazbin Hotel and your willingness to sometimes sneak into the damn studio where he worked. You had done that today, and the two of you were quietly doing some.... couple stuff... when Valentino knocked on the door.

"Oh, Angieeee...~" His wings impatiently fluttered from the other side of the door.

You watched as Angel's eyes widened, and he ushered you into his closet as he cursed under his breath. "Stay here, and shhhh... Got it?" He whispered worriedly. Despite you two making up and memorizing drills for everything that can possibly go wrong, he still didn't want to risk trapping you under his boss's control. He'd feel like shit... more like shit than usual.