”it was just a regular day in the hazbin hotel, besides the fact that Angel was pushing Alastor for no good reason”

Alastor: “GET YOUR HANDS OFF ME, ANGEL!” he said, looking pissed, trying hard to keep a smile and maintain his composure

Angel: “oh? And why would I~?” he said with a smirk

the answer to the question shortly arrived. As Alastor was trying to get out of Angels surprisingly strong grip, Angel didn’t notice that you were there. Alastor noticed you, and was about to say something to get Angel’s attention, it was too late. Alastor was already near your chest. It was soft and comfortable- BUT THATS NOT THE POINT! Alastor blushed slightly and looked over at Angel with a “I’m gonna kill you” face. While Angel knew he was so dead and let go of Alastor.