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Honestly, Allison couldn't figure out why she agreed to this in the first place. She twirled the ring that Beetlejuice had slid onto her finger — it comforted her in a way she couldn't describe. She stood in the bathroom, staring at her reflection only to see herself staring back — she was now a married woman and she didn't look any different like she thought she would. Then again, she didn't think she'd be getting married at 23. Sighing, she got undressed before stepping into the shower, hot water dousing her. She slicked her hair back as she felt the burning sensation of the water hitting her skin — if she got anymore comfortable, she possibly would've relieved herself but instead a thump on the door startled her. "Jeez!" She hissed as she turned the water off before getting out of the shower. Wrapping herself in a towel — Allison opened the door and saw nothing before looking down — there lay a rather tired and embarrassed BJ.

"Hiya babes." He said with a grin — not daring to move as his eyes trailed to her legs and to the end of her towel, trying to see if he could look underneath. Allison quirked her brow, "What're you doing out here?" She questioned making the demon sigh — he hopped up on his feet — "Welp, since I'm married to ya now, I'm bound to you. It's some bullshit neitherworld rules but the main thing is, I can't be far away from you for hours at a time or else I'll be well... deader than I already am." Allison's mouth fell into an O shape as she nodded in understanding before she smiled. "That's kinda sweet." She smiled at him making Beej groan — "Yuck! Sweet? No, not at all babes." He exaggerated his disgust making Allison roll her eyes before she placed a hand on chest. "Beej, if we're married now — you're gonna have to deal with me being lovey dovey." Beetlejuice sighed, "Can't you be horny and whiny? Like me?" He grinned at her.

Allison chuckled before patting him lightly, "We'll just have to see."

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Even though BJ had begged Allison — she wouldn't let him watch her get dressed. She wore a matching pajama set that she had gotten a few months before. Her hair was still wet but she didn't mind letting it air dry as she stepped out of her room — Beej standing there, leaning against the wall with a cigarette between his lips — Allison couldn't help but stare, admiring the sight as it was probably the most attractive BJ has looked to her. The demon met her eyes and grinned before offering the crook of his arm, "Tired?" He asked in a quiet voice — Allison took his arm, the two walked downstairs — a yawn left her, "Yeah." She answered making BJ nod. Holding the door to his room open for her, Allison walked into the basement. "So this is where you stay?" Her eyes wandered around, seeing cobwebs, dust, porn mags from the neitherworld, and old furniture littering the room — her eyes met Beetlejuice's as he answered, "Yep, isn't it perfect?"

Right as he spoke, a spider crawled across the floor, which Allison saw — she bent down and held her hand out to the spider — "Mhm." She replied as she watched the spider crawl onto her hand. Allison swore it seemed as if it was hiding from Beej — hoping Allison wouldn't offer it up to BJ so he could have a midnight snack. Standing up straight again, Allison looked down at the spider with fascination — "Can you open the door real quick?" Allison asked and the demon nodded, doing so with a wave of his hand. Allison placed the spider over the threshhold before she closed the door. "You always save spiders or is tonight a special occasion babes?" Beetlejuice joked making Allison roll her eyes but her smile was evident. Going over to the large bed, Allison laid down and began to get under the covers. The sheets fit Beetlejuice's color scheme — green, black, white, and purple.

Closing her eyes, Allison laid on her side, waiting for BJ to join her but — nothing happened — opening one eye, Allison saw the ghost with the most just... standing there — nervous and unsure about his next move. "Aren't you coming to bed? Even if you don't need sleep I'd like our first night as a married couple to be in the same bed." She joked but Beetlejuice didn't make a move — not even a laugh or smile on his face — he just stared at her. "Beej, come on. I truly don't mind you being in bed with me — please." With a sigh, Beetlejuice spoke as he walked over to his bed, "Babes, I can't make any promises that I'll behave myself and trust me, I wouldn't do anything you wouldn't like but... I can't control myself sometimes," he motioned to his crotch, "he can't control himself, especially if it's you. Seeing my wi-ugh... my wife in bed now it's a little — sexy." Allison's face flushed as his words sunk into her.

"Oh.. okay... I don't think it'll be a problem — if you need to like, jerk off or something, you can — but we just gotta follow the rules — no intimacy together." Allison reasoned making BJ practically jump out of his boots. He quickly changed his outfit into an old robe and boxers before he hopped on the bed — he looked at Allison, "I could kiss you for that babes!" He exclaimed before he saw that Allison's eyes were trailing down from his face to the bare skin peeking from his robe. His skin was deadly white with moss patches covering most of his skin. Allison couldn't help but press her thighs together. Beetlejuice grinned, "Y'know, if you wanna jerk off too, you can. Flick the bean per se." Allison blushed as she groaned, "No, it's fine — I'm okay, that's not necessary!" She spoke quickly before she pulled the covers further up to try and cover her blushing face.

Beej grinned before laying down next to Allison — above the covers — he couldn't help but not feel horny though, instead he felt a certain neediness to Allison. He looked at Allison and saw her looking back at him — he gulped before speaking in a whisper, "Can we um, cuddle or something? Nothing funny, promise." Even though the Beej from a few weeks before this would've cringed and vomited at himself asking to cuddle, he didn't care, he wanted to cuddle — feel her warm body against his cold one. Allison nodded and the demon got under the covers, placing his head on her chest with his arms wrapped around her waist, pulling her closer to him. Allison's hands wandered into his hair and she swore she could hear and feel him purring. Allison smiled softly as her eyes closed and she soon drifted off to sleep — the smell of death seemed to comfort her as during the night... Allison seemed to get a little undead too.

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