After Asmodeus kicked out Millie and Moxxie, he went backstage carrying an injured Fizzarolli in his arms. The king asked one of the other MCs to take over for the rest of the night while he took Fizzarolli home. Fizzarolli wanted to stay, claiming he was fine, but Asmodeus wasn't hearing it. Asmodeus called for the limo to pick up him and Fizzarolli. When the limo came, Asmodeus got inside the car and put Fizzarolli on the seat beside him. The limo took off for Asmodeus's home. Asmodeus made a phone call to the babysitter that they were coming home earlier than they planned.
The limo pulled up to Asmodeus's home, and then Asmodeus and Fizzarolli stepped out of the limo. Asmodeus took Fizzarolli inside and the two of them went up to the penthouse. Asmodeus gave the babysitter the rest of the night off. Asmodeus laid Fizzarolli on the couch, gently took Fizzarolli's hat, and laid a blanket over him. "There Fizzie. You just relax tonight, and I'll take care of you." Asmodeus spoke.
Asmodeus left for the kitchen to make Fizzarolli some tea and to get him an ice pack for the bump on his head. Abigail had trouble sleeping; she heard Asmodeus and Fizzarolli come in so she got out of bed to see what the commotion was. She rubbed the sleeplessness out of her eyes as she walked into the living room. Abigail saw Fizzarolli lying on the couch. "Mr. Fizzarolli?" Abigail asked, "Are you ok?"
Fizzarolli looked at Abigail, surprised that she was still up. "Abby, you ok sweetie?" Fizzarolli asked.
"I can't sleep. Too many nightmares." Abigail answered.
Fizzarolli gestured for Abigail to come over to the couch. She did and then she sat on Fizzarolli's lap as he wrapped the blanket around the both of them. Asmodeus came into the living room with a mug of tea in one hand and an ice pack in the other hand. He saw Abigail all snuggled up with Fizzarolli. He put the ice pack on Fizzarolli's head and then he sat next to Fizzarolli. This was his happy little family. Abigail asked Fizzarolli why he needed an ice pack for his head. Fizzarolli just told her that it was a little bump from a stage incident at the club. Abigail looked worried for a moment, but Fizzarolli assured her that it was ok.
Abigail hugged Fizzarolli tight; she liked her new parents, and she didn't want to lose her founded family. She shed a few tears as Fizzarolli comforted her. "Hey, hey, hey. It's ok. It's alright. I'm not going anywhere." Fizzarolli spoke softly.
"Please... Please don't leave, Papa." Abigail pleaded.
Fizzarolli's heart swelled with joy; this was the first time Abigail had called Fizzarolli her papa. She did call Asmodeus her dad within the few days she stayed but with Fizzarolli, it took her longer. Fizzarolli didn't like seeing his daughter upset so he started humming a tune to calm her down. He then started to sing a little lullaby. Abigail stopped crying then she looked up at Fizzarolli.
Fizzarolli:
Come with me and you'll be
In a world of pure imagination
Fizzarolli bopped her nose which made her giggle a little.
Reach out, touch what was once
Just in your imagination
Asmodeus smiled at Fizzarolli's lovely voice. Asmodeus couldn't help but join in the little lullaby.
Asmodeus:
We'll begin with a spin
Traveling in the world of my creation
What we'll see will defy
Explanation
Fizzarolli:
If you want to view paradise
Simply look at them and view it
Somebody to hold on to, it's
All we really need
Nothing else to it
Abigail felt safe in her parent's arms. She slowly began to drift off to sleep as both Fizzarolli and Asmodeus still sang her that lullaby.
Asmodeus:
Come with me and you'll be
In a world of pure imagination
Take a look and you'll see
Into your imagination
Fizzarolli:
We'll begin with a spin
Traveling in the world of my creation
What we'll see will defy
Explanation
Both:
If you want to view paradise
Simply look around and view it
Anything you want to, do it
Want to change the world?
There's nothing to it
There is no life I know
To compare with pure imagination
Living there, you'll be free
If you truly wish to be
When Abigail was fully asleep, Asmodeus wanted to take her back to her bedroom, but Fizzarolli stopped him. Fizzarolli's caregiver instincts were telling him to keep his little girl in his arms. "Oz. I've been thinking about Ollie and Abby. We never really adopted them, and I was thinking..."
"You want to officially adopt Abigail and Oliver?" Asmodeus asked.
"Yeah. I just can't imagine my life without them or you." Fizzarolli stated.
Asmodeus kissed Fizzarolli on the cheek and told him that he'd get the paperwork to legally adopt the kids. He would do anything to make Fizzarolli happy. He then got up from the couch to give Fizzarolli some time alone with Abby. Once he was alone in the hallway, he took out his phone and called Stolas. He felt guilty for being an asshole towards Stolas and Blitz. He did know about Fizz and Blitz's past with each other, but he never told Fizz that he went to the wedding. He knew Fizz still held a grudge against Blitz.
Asmodeus finally got a hold of Stolas, "Hey, Stolas. Listen, I wanted to apologize for what happened tonight. It was never my intention to hurt you or Blitz, but you know..."
"I know. You are the King of Lust, and you have to maintain your status. I could tell you didn't mean to open old wounds but your partner and Verosika hurt Blitz deeply." Stolas stated.
Asmodeus sighed, "Look, Fizz has his reasons but it's not my story to tell. When you get the chance, tell Blitz I'm sorry."
"Very well. Oh, and before I forget, you and your husband own me and Blitz a makeup date." Stolas stated.
"Hang on. How did you...?"
"I did show the wedding band you tried to hide. It didn't take long to piece things together. I won't tell anyone. For the record, you seem happy with Fizzarolli and I'm happy for you." Stolas spoke before ending the call.
Asmodeus was pleased that Stolas wasn't too mad at him. He then peaked back into the living room where he found Abigail and Fizzarolli curled up together, deep asleep. He did see Oliver in the cuddle, he snuck out of his room and joined the two of them. He smiled at his little family, knowing that he made the right choice.