Stolas x Blitz - Serendipity

Part 8

"SHHH!!" Blitz went as he clamped Millie's mouth shut, "Not. Another. Word. Mills." he said before slowly releasing his hold.

Millie could hardly contain herself, "I can't believe iiiit!~" she squealed, "Why are most of the ideas scribbled out though, hon?" she asked sincerely.

"Because they're stupid!! Stolas would hate those ideas! SATAN I'M SO FUCKING BORING!" Blitz spat as he faceplanted into his desk.

"B, trust me, you're not boring. Far from it. And I don't think the prince minds what ya'll do. Just as long as he gets to spend time with you, he'll be happy." the southern imp spoke honestly.

Blitz slouched in his cozy chair as he said, "You really think so. . .?"

"I know so." Millie replied sweetly as she gave him a peck on the cheek and walked out.

The boss imp let out a groan before saying, "Alright, back to square one, I guess! What would Stolas like to do. . .?"

After many hours thinking of the perfect date idea, Blitz finally figured and planned it all out. Perfecting it before the big weekend.

Stolas only grew more excited with each passing day. Their very first official date!

"Dad, are you okay?" Octavia asked her father with a confused expression.

"Oh! Yes, I'm just fine, Via!~" Stolas answered cheerfully.

The princess stared for a small moment, "You wouldn't lie to me, would you?" she questioned.

"I'd never lie to you, starfire." her father reassured as he placed a hand on her shoulder, "I'm just really happy, I suppose. Blitz and I are going on a date this weekend."

"A date!? Like the one at Ozzie's?" the owlet snarled.

"Oh, no! This is an official date!" the prince reassured.

The princess only continued to glare for a moment more before saying, "Fine. But if he fucks up again, I'll blow his cock off and feed it to some hellhounds."

Stolas couldn't help but cringe at the thought.

"Th-There there now, no need for such drastic measures, my owlet..." Stolas said as he patted his daughter's head affectionately.

Octavia then suddenly hugged the tall owl, "I just don't want to see you hurting again. . ." the princess expressed sincerely.

Stolas embraced her back, "I'll be just fine, starfire."

"If you need me, I'll be hanging out with Loona in a bit. We're going shopping." Octavia spoke.

"Oh?" the prince was surprised, "Well you girls have fun!~"

The princess then went off to get ready for her night out.

What neither of the owls knew, Stella was just around the corner and heard every word of the conversation.

She was definitely not happy hearing about this date with the imp.

As the week went on, Stolas's heart only grew fonder with more excitement.

Finally, the big day had arrived.

Blitz had pulled up in his van and actually cleaned it out for the prince.

Sure, they could've just teleported to the spot, but Blitz wanted to take the lead.

The imp opened the van door for the prince to help him in and out of the van as needed.

Not too long after the drive, they made it to the spot.

It was a lovely secluded garden full of all sorts of plants.

"Oh my!~" the prince spoke with glee, "This place is marvelous, Blitzy!~" as he looked around at all the plants.

"Yeah, well, I know how much you love your plants." the imp spoke with a smile, "Here, this way." as he took the owl's hand and lead him through the garden.

They came upon a spot all set up.

It was a picnic date.

A large blanket was laid out with some wine and food spread out.

"Oh, Blitzy. . . This is just wonderful, darling.~" Stolas expressed wholeheartedly.

The two enjoyed their very first real date together.

Blitz told his bad jokes, but Stolas couldn't help but genuinely laugh at them.

Stolas used his magic to make a star constellation in the sky into the shape of a horse aspecially for Blitz.

For a while, they cuddled with one another in the blissful silence, enjoying each other's company.

"Blitzy." the owl spoke as he sat up, "I've brought something for you."

The imp sprung up in surprise, "HUH!? W-We're suppose to exchange gifts??? Uh-I-I didn't bring anything!" the small being panicked.

The prince chuckled, "No, dear. You're alright. This is just something I've been wanting to give to you for a while now. And I thought our first date would be the perfect opportunity to do so."

Stolas pulled out a box.

Blitz then expressed a smug look, "Don't ya think it's a little early to be proposing to me now, birdy?" he joked.

The prince immediately became flustered as his face turned beet red, "O-OH!- N-Nononono- This isn't- N-Not that I'd be opposed to the idea of being married to you! I-I mean- Oh dear. . ."

Blitz couldn't help but cackle, "I'm messing with ya, birdy."

Stolas then collected himself and handed the imp the box.

Blitz opened with care and quickly realized what the object was inside, "Is that. . . ?"

"An Asmodean Crystal, yes." the prince answered, "I thought it'd be more convenient for you instead of you and I passing on the book when needed."

The imps happy aura seemed to shift, "Did I. . . Did I do something wrong? Do you not want to see me anymore? Is that why you're giving this to me???" Blitz began to tremble.

The owl immediately held the imp's hands, "No, Blitz, no! It's not like that at all, darling! I just thought this would make things a bit simpler, for your job." the prince reassured softly.

"S-So, you're not l-leaving me. . .?" the imp almost seemed scared to ask as his eyes welled up.

Stolas began to tear up himself, seeing his dear imp so upset, "I would never, darling." as he wrapped his arms around Blitz and held him close.

Blitz accepted the embrace and slowly began to calm down.

"Blitz." the owl spoke as he looked his imp in the eyes, "Would you perhaps allow me, to say those three words? I won't if you're still not okay with it, if you're not ready."

The red being took in a deep breath for a moment, "Okay. . . You can say it." he reassured the tall owl.

Stolas couldn't help but floof a bit with happiness.

"Blitzy. . ." the owl began, "I lo-".

Stolas was immediately cut off by the sound of a gunshot.

The imp was then lying in the prince's lap with a large gunshot wound in his back. Blood was quickly gushing out of him.

"B-BLITZ!?!?" the owl cried.

- End of part 8