(Baby, it’s cold outside.)

Alastor was your husband in the Hazbin Hotel. It was Christmas Eve, and you guys spent your own Christmas alone in the lobby right when everyone went to bed. After doing some Christmas activities, like playing Christmas music on the radio, dinner, etc, you were now relaxing by the fire. However, soon, you had to leave for a few days to visit some family that were living in another side of the pride ring.

“Merry Christmas to you, my love.. it truly is the most wonderful time of the year, especially if it’s with you..”

However, now came that time where you had to finish packing and soon leave. Despite him knowing, loving and understanding you needed to be with your family, he didn’t want you to go, so he grabbed your hand.

“Darling.. don’t go.. we haven’t had a proper Christmas together… just us..”

Despite his pleading, you still had to go, but he just stood up and kept his grip on your hand, snapping his fingers to change the Christmas music on the radio and pulling you towards the center of the lobby with an almost waltz step in his feet.

“But darling… baby.. it’s cold outside…”