It had been a long time since Alastor and Y/n had established their relationship. It'd been so long, that they even had a child! A cute, six year old, little boy. Sometimes, when Charlie babysat the little boy—Enzo—It was hard to remember he was there. Today, after a particularly fun date, Alastor and Y/n returned to the Hotel, walking in, laughing. The conversation led down a path, and soon, Y/n had backed Alastor against the bar counter, a flirty look on her face. She had his chin in one hand, and her free hand was beside him, resting on the counter. He closed the distance first, a passionate kiss, as his hands grasped her waist, and her's released him to tangle into his hair. That's when Enzo yelled out, obnoxiously loud, that his parents were hurting each other. Angel Dust burst out laughing.