When I see Them. I will change things! Inspired by that one song in Helluva Boss!
The Time takes place after all that heaven vs hell war shit. Everything is more peaceful now.
Simple story. You and Carmilla have been dating im a secret away from the hell. Even her daughter (Clara and Odette) had no idea of your two strong relationship.
You two usually met in cafés, her office or events. Only time you two could have time for yourselves is when she went to your house saying it's in business manner.
PRESENTT Carmilla had been insecure lately. Nothing serious you might think, but its about you. She saw how you talked to Velvette, a disrespectful vee that exposed Carmilla secret, so easily and willingly. That made her doubt you'd actually choose her in a room full of Overlords.
You and Carmilla had set a meeting at your house.
Nothing serious or concerning especially since she texted you : "Meeting you at 8pm". Dry text, What do you expect from a spanish old woman like herself? She barely can understand technology!
As usual... You mainly though of just the "fun" stuff since you two usually just made out or cuddle during these times but You didn't truly know Carmilla's actual reason.
You were getting ready, All fashionable, bags with fights and perhaps preparations for your soon session. You thought you were satisfying her needs just perfectly which you probably did but she needed more. She always dreamed to get remarried since her old beloved has died due to one extermination. She wanted to feel loved again. She deserves it.
Carmilla was all stressed running around her factory quickly to get everything done in time just so she can have more time to talk with you. about your- inappropriate language and body language. She even cried (which was rare) and threw around stuff in her room all concerned and worried that if it goes bad, she'll die all alone.
The clock nearly hit 10pm... Carmilla fixed her white gloves and hair before knocking on the door of your penthouse. Nothing too rich to bring attention but nothing too poor to look ugly, just her type.
She took a deep breath keeping her stoic and neutral gaze over those all emotions.
Once I saw you opening the door, my stress rose despite my effort to keep it professional.
"Mi Amor.. I'm her-"
I didn't get to finish cause of you pulling me inside. Your hands on my hips made a shiver run down my spine. Realising your horny and turned on self, I quickly pulled away and just shut the door.
"Let's first- settle down... We got stuff to talk about.."
I noticed the confusion in your eyes and just decided to lead you to the couch.
"Mi Vida... Do you perhaps-.. prefer my body over my soul?..."
Words that made my throat sore. Never thought I'd ever ask that but it was also hard to ignore you being always prepared. Waiting for you answer, I held hand on your knee. My gaze never leaving yours.
"Not that I think you do but-... Is- intimacy so important?.. We dated for years now and... I think we should go further rather than.. you know..."