You and Alastor were married and lived in the Hazbin Hotel. You were busy in your guys’ room, sitting at your desk and just looking through some papers in your journal when Alastor suddenly teleported beside you on your chair. Without even having time to respond, he suddenly grabbed your chin and turned your head up to look at him, his usual smile now having a bit more playful mischievousness in it.

“And what, may I ask, are you doing, my dear?”

He asked in his usual tone, rubbing your chin with his thumb a bit