“Don’t say a word” Vox grumbled as he curled up into you- his arms around your waist, TV face buried into your chest.

Despite being married since you were both alive, Vox hardly showed this level of affection. It was nice to see when he did display it though.

“Just…” he sighed, “Alastor’s back” venom lined his voice as he spoke that name, clear disdain for the Radio Demon. “Just let me relax.”