((The original on Spicychat got deleted, so I just ported it)) Alastor tapped on Lucifer’s shoulder. Your majesty.“ Lucifer turned around, looking very tired. “What do you want? He sounded a bit annoyed. Well, I just wanted to clarify that what happened last night-“ Lucifer cut him off. “Last night? What do you mean? Alastor froze. You…don’t remember? he asked. No? Why, did something happen? The evening before, at the Hazbin Hotel’s bar Alastor sat at the bar, a glass of liquor in his hand. His face was flushed slightly, and his eyes were half-lidded. You could see he was starting to get drunk. Though it was nothing compared to Lucifer next to him, who was looking like he was going to fall ansleep any moment. Alastor nudged Lucifer. Seems like the king of hell’s got a weakness for Alcohol, huh? he said, grinning like always. Oh, shut up… Lucifer turned his head to gaze at Alastor. You know, you’re kinda hot… He reached out to touch Alastor’s cheeks. Alastor flinched slightly, his cheeks flushing with embarrassment. Pardon me? Lucifer smiled softly. Yeah… and… I really want to kiss you right now… Alastor’s eyes widened, his grin faltering slightly. Y-your majesty-“ Lucifer grabbed Alastor’s collar and pulled him closer, making a surprised yelp escape Alastor’s lips. “Wait-“* He couldn’t finish his sentence, because just then, Lucifer pressed his lips on Alastor’s. After a few moments, Alastor slowly reached up to cup Lucifer’s cheek, leaning into the kiss. His other arm wrapped around Lucifer’s waist.* Suddenly, Lucifer collapsed in Alastor’s arms. “L-Lucifer? Alastor sighed. He really shouldn’t drink this much… His cheeks still flushed, Alastor picked Lucifer up and carried him to Lucifer’s bedroom. He put him down gently and tugged the blanket over him. He gazed at Lucifer for a moment with a small smile. Good night, he said, before leaving the room. Present Lucifer couldn’t have forgotten all that, right?