~<Third POV>~
|<|One Month Later|>|
{Y/N} giddily skipped up to the front door of Alastor's manor, knocking lightly. She had learned Alastor was very observant and had great hearing, therefore she never had to knock loudly. Besides, knocking lightly would allow Alastor to acknowledge the fact it was {Y/N} at the door. The two had grown a lot closer within just the single month, and, boy, were they a great duo.
Alastor swung open his manor door, his signature grin growing wider and genuine when he saw his beloved {Y/N} standing before him.
"Darling! Do come in, I have quite the information to report on the radio show today! I hope your ecstatic for another day together, my dear!" The brown haired male took {Y/N's} hand and lead her inside, closing the front door quickly. "Have you eaten yet..?" Alastor had taken things upon himself to make sure {Y/N} slept, ate, and took care of herself, he never wanted her to be unhealthy or hurt in anyway.
The {H/C} haired female smiled nervously up at Alastor, shaking her head sheepishly. She was too excited to see Alastor again! And besides, she never ate breakfast in the mornings, only ate brunch and dinner. Alastor let out a long sigh, shaking his head before heading towards his kitchen.
"Lucky you, I was expecting this and decided to make you a meal, my doe! I hope you find pancakes and bacon enjoyable..?" Alastor asked, his voice growing slowly louder as he grew closer to the kitchen, hoping {Y/N} heard. The young woman nearly spoke, until she put her pointer finger on her lips, stopping herself. She hesitantly followed Alastor's trail, setting her bag down upon the countertop, watching patiently as Alastor set down a clay black plate, buttered pancakes, with syrup draped over the dough, and crispy bacon placed neatly beside the pancakes.
{Y/N} stared at the meal with wide eyes, then at Alastor. He made a breakfast meal.. for her? She didn't even ask him to do so. But she greatly appreciated it. Alastor and her had come up with certain signals for her to use for simple words or sentences. Of course, yes and no were shaking and nodding her head, thank you was clapping twice lightly and quickly, but that was all she really needed for short words and sentences. And so, she quickly and softly clapped twice, Alastor bowing his head in return as he began to lead {Y/N} towards their work area.
{Y/N} set down her given meal on the table, taking a pen and going to cross out today's date on the calendar. She then spun in a circle before reaching in her back and taking out her notepad and pen, which were both starting to run low now that it has been a month. Alastor was getting his microphone and radio set ready, gathering the informational papers and setting them on {Y/N's} side of the table neatly. {Y/N's} expression brightened up when she had a playful idea. Although she was shy and such, she was also childish and playful at times, Alastor found it quite adorable.
The {E/C} eyed woman pulled out the chair she usually sat on and gently grabbed Alastor's hand, leading him over to her. She halted her hand in front of him, signaling to stay there as she began to climb and the chair and stand, to where she seemed slightly taller than Alastor.
"My dear, what is it exactly you are trying to do-?" Alastor's eyes widened when he saw {Y/N} tumble due to stepping on the long black dress she wore. He rushed, outstretching is arms quickly and catching her by the waist. He let out a relieved sigh as he lifted her back on to the chair, helping her stand without falling. "And do be very careful, my doe! I don't want you harmed in anyway!" Which Alastor thought odd. He usually found it entertaining to see people in pain or terrified. This woman really made him think differently when it came to her.

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+*A Beautiful Note*+ (Alastor x Reader)
FanfictionAlastor and {Y/N} met in a cozy cafe, one obsessed with the other as time went by. The two became closer and closer, their secrets slowly becoming revealed, their bond becoming stronger. But as their secrets are spilled, others begin to find out. An...