Death, but no Description (AlastorXReader)

(Alastor's POV)

Y/N just passed out in my arms. I looked down at her face, my smile grew wider.

Charlie came running over, but I paid no attention to her. I couldn't remove my eyes off of y/n....

"AL WHAT HAPPENED?!" Charlie yelled.

"I can't hurt this demon" repeated through my mind.

"I will protect her.." I mumbled to myself.

Charlie stared at me, confused.

"Al.... you've never said that about any demon before?" Charlie questioned.

I didn't mind what she was telling me, I know I don't protect anyone.

"Y/n is clearly meaning no harm..." I say to Charlie.

Charlie looked at me strange.

"You don't know how y/n was sent down here Al...." Charlie mentioned.

That's right... you don't know how she was sent down to hell...

"That is true, but soon, I will find out!" I said with determination.

I then picked her up, bridal style.

"What room shall I bring y/n to?" I asked gently.

Charlie looked very concerned.

"Give me a second to take a look..." Charlie said, before she trotted off.

I held y/n tightly in my grasp. I stared down at her.

"She is gorgeous...." I whispered to myself.

"Awehhh!" A voice echoed behind me.

I shot my head over to my right, to see Charlie standing next to me. Her face of admiration made me blush.

"Am I not allowed to call someone pretty?" I snapped.

Charlie's smile grew bigger.

"You show no emotion towards anyone Al... you don't even complement anyone..." Charlie mentioned.

I blushed once again.

"What room am I taking her to?" I asked, quite timidly.

"Room 67" Charlie replied.

Charlie never changed her expression, I rolled my eyes and took the keys, then walked off.

"I don't have a crush on y/n... its impossible! I've only just met her..." I spoke, to myself.

I got to the room, opened the door, and walked to the bedroom. I sat down on the bed, holding y/n. I had the urge to hold her, and not let go...

"What is this feeling..." I asked myself...

I looked at y/n, and sighed.

"What have you done to me..." I sighed once more.

I placed her on the bed. I stood in the same place, just looking down at y/n.

I felt like cuddling her, holding her close to me, protecting her from what she'll have to face down here in hell....

"Alastor, get a hold of yourself!" I slapped myself.

I stared at my hands, turning them to fists.

"You are most feared in hell! You can't be getting caught up in this 'romance shenanigans'" I started to pace around the room...

Y/n started to wake up, I shot my head in her direct.

"Shoot, I was rambling too long.." I whispered to myself.