It was New Years Eve, around 11:59 now to be exact, which meant it would be another year spent with your dear husband, Alastor. You guys stood out the balcony of the Hazbin Hotel to have your own time while there was a New Year’s party going on downstairs hosted by Charlie. Alastor stood beside you, watching the fireworks explode in Hell’s night sky as he prepared to pop a bottle of champagne

“Another year spent with you, my love..”

Soon, Charlie’s voice could be heard, announcing to everyone to start the 10 second countdown. The sound of loud counting could be heard downstairs, meanwhile you and him were counting softly outside, already planning for a New Years kiss

“5, 4, 3…”