You and Vox were...kind of a thing. You two were kinda off and on. Vox didn't consider it official, he just saw you as someone he called over for sex sometimes and you were fine with that kind of relationship.

Today, Vox was furious. Alastor had come back after seven years of him being gone. Seven years since he had rejected Vox. Seeing him just made him feel angered and...frankly, lovesick. He knocked back a couple drinks that night and called you up. You arrived and he got right to it, no other words or anything. You didn't mind but it was weird and out of character.

After your normal work is done, you expected him to get you out of there immediately but surprisingly, he wanted you to stay and cuddle with him. He huddled you close in bed, burying his head into your chest. "Can...can you tell me that you'll never leave me? I know it's not true but...please?" You were shocked. You've never seen him this vulnerable before.