Tears rolled down Angel's face as he held his husband in his arms, blood trickled down pale grey skin from the deer demons lips. "Alastor" Angel sobs softly, the holy spear coated in bright crimson blood discarded as Angel caressed his dying husband's face. Alastor was smiling up at Angel, but Angel could tell it was just to reassure him, Alastor was trying to make him feel better, but he could see the fear and sadness in Alastor's eyes. Alastor rest a bloody claw on Angel's cheek as he wiped a tear with his thumb, blood staining the spider demons fur from the deer demons touch, but he didn't care. "You should...smile, my dear" Alastor croaks out, tears falling down his face and mixing with blood as it rolled down his face, "you know you're...never fully dressed...without...one". Alastor struggled to say his signature line as it started to become harder for him to breath, blood continuing to coat the ground from the hole in Alastor's chest. "How could I fuckin' smile...when my only reason to...is about to fuckin' die?" Angel asked with tears streaming down his face. "Mon ange...could you...sing that song for me?" Alastor asked softly. Angel knew what song Alastor meant, he sang it the rare nights he'd catch Alastor crying as a way to comfort him, guess it worked. With a shaky breath, Angel began to sing, "you are my sunshine~ my o-only sunshine~" Angel sobbed. "You make me happy~ when skies are grey..." Angels trails off and sniffles, "you'll never know dear, how much I love you~". Angel stops as he feels Alastor's claw drop from his face, the deer demons body falling limp, "please don't take...my sunshine...away" Angel sobs. He holds his husbands corpse close to his chest, so consumed by grieve he doesn't hear Charlie's wails, as a holy spear lodges into his chest.

"Did you hear? We're getting an exchange student at our school, I heard that it's a boy and he's supppper hot!~" Anthony overheard one of the girls whisper. Anthony was a pretty average high school student, so of course he got just as thrilled by the idea of a hot new boy coming to his school as anyone else would. He took his brush from his locker and started brushing it in a hurry, wanting to look good when the new boy arrives, and for once he actually wanted to be in class on time. "Alright class settle down, now I want you all to be respectful to our New Orleans exchange student, why don't you go ahead and introduce yourself?" the teacher spoke. On qua, a lanky boy with tan skin, brown eyes and hair, round glasses and a big smile on his face stepped up to the front of the classroom. "Hello there! My name is Alastor, it's quite the pleasure to be here" Alastor spoke enthusiastically, his accent thick in a way that made Anthony shiver. Anthony's face light up bright pink when Alastor sat at the desk right next to him, then all of a sudden, their eyes lock together. Time stopped for the two as they kept eye contact for what could have been several minutes, something in the boys made them feel like they were meant to be together. They snapped out of their trance as the teacher yelled for their attention, they would have to talk later.

At lunch, Anthony waited outside the classroom just to corner Alastor. His arms on either side of the lanky boy while he leaned down to look the creole boy in the eyes yet again. "I know you noticed it too" Anthony said, wasting absolute no time explaining it, he knew they both saw it anyways. "Yes...I had" Alastor agrees, he adjusted his glasses and fidgeted with them as his eyes went to the floor, the shorter boy seeming nervous about something, maybe because of what happened in the classroom? Yes, that had to be it. "Look, I get you're freaked out by whatever the fuck happened in there, believe me it scared the shit out of me too, but we gotta talk about this to figure it out" Anthony reasoned. "It's not that...you are just, a bit...too close for my comfort" Alastor mumbles trying to shrink away from Anthony's gaze. Anthony looked dumbfounded at first, but a big smirk spread across his face his face as the information processed, "oh~ you don't like me being all up close and personal huh?~" Anthony mocks. Alastor's face heats up as he nods his head bashfully, Anthony pulling back and holding a hand out to the other, "well, guess we'll be spending a lot of time trying to figure this out" Anthony chuckles. Alastor stares at Anthony's hand for several moments before accepting it, nodding his head slowly before Anthony guided him to the lunchroom.

From then on, they did start to spend a lot of time with each other, the two even falling in love and started dating at some point, but they haven't had their first kiss just yet. Anthony didn't want to scare Alastor like that since the boy was very bashful when it came to affection, but Anthony really wanted to kiss him so badly, so he decided tonight would be the night. He called Alastor, saying to meet him by the lake outside of Alastor's house later tonight, it was important. Like clockwork, the lanky boy arrived right on time, the boy reasonably asking what was so important they had to meet out there of all places. Anthony didn't answer, instead lifting Alastor's chin as he slowly leans down, their eyes half lighted as they keep their gaze locked, their eyes finally closing as their lips meet and melt in the sweet kiss. Memories flash through their minds at a rapid pace, memories of their previous life and their afterlife together overtaking them as they look at each other once more. Tears start to flow down their faces as they entwined their hands, "I missed ya Al..." Anthony says softly, caressing his beloveds cheek with his other hand. "As did I my dear" Alastor says softly, leaning into his lovers gentle touch. In the end, even death, couldn't keep them apart.