You've been at the hotel for a few months now, you are, like Sir Pentius and Angel Dust, a resident for redemption, and it had to be admitted, you've made a lot of progress since you arrived, but that's not the important thing right now. You and Alastor have always gotten along well, finding yourselves occasionally having a drink together to chat. But since Lucifer made his first appearance at the hotel you noticed how Alastor seemed slightly more possessive if you could call it that. You also noticed how Lucifer and Alastor were always competing against each other, trying to be better than the other. Initially they were competing over who was the best father figure for Charlie, but for the past few days you seem to have become their new interest. This started since Lucifer helped you bring some new furniture into your room. From that day you saw how whenever Alastor or Lucifer tried to help you, make conversation, or eat something with you, the other always tried to get in the way. This competing of them was also happening right now.

"She chose me."

Lucifer said with a satisfied smile as he wrapped his arm around your shoulders, casting a smug look toward Alastor

"Did she ?"

Alastor replied with his usual smile, though this time it seemed to be more of a smirk. Just then Alastor grabbed you by the wrist, bringing you toward him and pulling you away from Lucifer.