Gamer Boi

Part 2: Gaming

Hour two and they were on a digital killing spree. Angel laughed as he kicked ass. Cherri had made him play a variety of video games when he came over in the past, and he found out he was pretty good at it. Cree had noticed and immediately relaxed into his element. They teamed up and shot down forty enemies within the first few minutes. Angel was surprisingly having a great time. They started to take on the big boss when Cree paused the game.

"Hold a sec, gotta pee and getting a snack, this is going to be a long fight," he smiled at Angel.

He skipped to his bedroom and Angel watched him, sighing, and leaning back against the cushions. This wasn't too bad. He wasn't sore or drunk and he loved fucking shit up on this game. He looked at the time and knew there was only three more hours left. He was getting rather comfortable with Cree and enjoying the soft clothes and fun high that came with gaming. He didn't want to go home yet. Angel stood up and walked to the beautiful aquarium that swam with fish. It went from one side of the room to the other. He stared at it, teeming with life, and let his finger touch the glass.

"Cool right-"

"EEEeep!"

"Woops sorry" Cree laughed as he had snuck up on Angel and took a bite of something.

"You scared the shit outta me," Angel punched his arm playfully, smiling behind the frown.

"Hehe, yeah, I sneak pretty well. Want a snack?" Cree offered a bowl of what looked like churros.

Angel furrowed his brows in confusion before taking one.

"What's that?" He pointed to the small bowl of sauce.

"Oh, that's my cum." He smiled at him.

"What the fuck?!"

Cree started dying laughing.

"I'm joking! It's a glaze for the churro, made of sugar and cream ahahaha," Cree had tears in his eyes at Angel's disgusted face.

Angel started laughing too, before smacking him on the arm.

"Okay, okay jeez, let's go kill that boss, yeah?" He ran away from the slapping hands and Angel followed rather deviously. This boy was hilarious.

They sat on the couch and immediately began playing again, with Angel reaching for a churro and pressing buttons at the same time. Cree started shooting high, aiming for the head, Angel followed by example while yelling in Italian. Cree laughed a bit at the curse words spilling out of the spider's mouth when robot minions shot back at him. Cree dodged so perfectly in this game and shot with precision; he never took damage. Angel took a lot of damage but always shot back up for more. He envied Cree's skill. He wished he were that good.

They killed the boss after fighting off at least thirty of his minions. Angel screamed in victory and jumped on the couch. Cree let out a loud yes.

"Up yours!" He yelled.

Cree laughed and shook his head.

"That was some good shit, huh?" Cree asked.

"Fuck yes! Did you see that jump I made to dodge the bullet?! I never knew I had that function until now, you didn't tell me!" Angel stared him down.

"It's unique to your character, I didn't want to spoil it for you," Cree laughed.

"Gah, that was so much fucking fun!" Angel was ecstatic and gave the boy a high five.

"Glad you enjoyed Angel Dust! I was right, you're a cool friend. Let's do this again." He smiled and took out his red hellphone. He tapped on it a few times.

"I added fifteen thousand to your bank account. It's not connected to your boss and is a personal account I made for you." He gave angel an envelope with a translucent card, engraved were the initials AD. "If this card is taken from you it will disappear and be returned to me. Only you can access this account. You keep coming to me and playing games with me, I pay you through this. My measly couple grand will keep your asshole of a boss happy."

Angel stared at the card in shock. Fifteen thousand dollars??? His eyes were wide in surprise. Was this a joke? Cree smiled adorably before looking deviously at the spider.

"Oh, and don't tell your boss shit, lie to him if you need to. You keep coming here, we'll be best friends and you'll get paid handsomely, cool?" he looked at him.

"Uh-uh sure, it's a deal," Angel dust smiled.

They decided after that to fill in the extra time by having the best dinner of nachos and playing more games. They didn't talk too much but played like they were best friends. By the end of it they were laughing and high-fiving like high schoolers. Angel didn't care, it was a fun night for him. The imp, who's name is Jerry by the way, came back to escort Angel back. Angel was a little sad it had to end but the smile on Cree's face told him that there would be more fun to come. He changed back into his slutty dress and immediately missed the warm hoodie.

"Well, guess I gotta go toots," He smiled at Cree as he stood by Jerry, waiting for the elevator.

"Yeah, but you'll be back, Ange, your fucking cool by the way. Bye bro!" Cree gave a smirk and waved as the elevator opened.

"Fuck yeah, I'll be back! And I'll bring my A-game next time." He winked and waved as the elevator closed and soon, they were back in the broken-down foyer.

"Had a good time with Sir Nicolaide?" He asked politely as he led him to the car.

"Hell yeah, best time I had in a while. Thanks, Jerrs." He smiled as the imp opened the car door.

He had an upset stomach as he pulled up to the studio. He came down from his gaming high, looking up at the dreaded sign. Valentino would be curious, and he had to make up something good to cover. He had thought it over in the car ride. He knew what to say.

Jerry opened the door and Angel winked at him as he walked away and into the studio. He sauntered into his dressing room and didn't even flinch as Valentino appeared behind him.

"Well-well, your back..."He spoke in his sultry voice.

"Yes, I'm back Val, the guy was crazy, he was into some weird shit I'll tell ya'." Val smiled deviously.

"Oh?" he tapped his fingers on the vanity.

Angel laughed. "He asked me to defecate on his desk, he was hot but come on!"

Val smiled wide.

"He's a rich client Angel baby, he paid damn well. He spoke with me a few minutes ago and said he wanted another round tomorrow evening. You're going to be there." He poked his finger into Angel's cheek. Angel feigned disappointment.

"Ugh, I suppose- "

"I suppose you don't have a choice," Val grinned dangerously, his red eyes glowing behind pink hearts. He dug his claws in Angel's upper arm.

"Yes, Mistah Valentino," He hissed behind his teeth.

"That's better," Valentino smirked and turned away, leaving Angel's room.

Angel cursed at the claw marks on his arm. Damn bastard. He then remembered where he would be tomorrow and smiled. He heard his hellphone vibrate and dug through his purse. The messenger was unknown.

???: Hey 😊 Called your boss and offered him five-grand more to hang tomorrow night 😉

He knew who it was immediately and smirked.

Angel: Ah, who is this huh? 😉

???: Call me John, hehe

Angel: okey dokey

John: make sure to bring you're A-game tomorrow yeah?

Angel: planning on it!

He was excited for tomorrow.

Artwork by: @16thAria on Twitter