(A/N: This is based off of a drawing I found while looking for a tumblr post ((Which I did end up finding after 20 minutes)) and @AngelTeaofFanfic encouraged me to make a oneshot, so now you get this. I'll include the tumblr post and drawing that inspired me to write this at the end.)
Angel's POV:
After a long day of work and sessions with Charlie I collapsed on my bed, Fat Nuggets trotting up to my face. I sighed and picked him up. "You're not gonna overwork me, are ya' Nuggs?" I kissed his forehead and set him down again. I undid my top and breathed in. Fat Nuggets curled up on my chest as I rested my hand on his back. I closed my eyes, trying to get at least a little bit of sleep.
I was almost asleep when I heard a knock on the door. I groaned and stood up, holding Fat Nuggets in my lower arms. "Look Charlie, I'm not doing anymore of this today-" I opened the door, it wasn't Charlie who had knocked. Alastor stood outside my room, he looked tired and upset. His posture wasn't as straight as it usually was, he was slumped against the door frame and looked close to falling. "Woah, woah Smiles, y' alright?" he shook his head, "Um, do you wanna come in?" he nodded, and stumbled into the room, almost falling in the process. I placed my hands on his shoulders to steady him. I led him to my bed, "Is there somethin' wrong?" "There's someone in the hotel that I caught feelings for."
My eyes widened, the Radio Demon didn't care for anyone. He was cold and heartless and wouldn't catch feelings for anyone, this was certainly news to me. I set Fat Nuggets down, "Who exactly?" I asked, this person had to have been good to catch the eye of the big bad Radio Demon. "Wait, lemme guess." I thought for a moment, "Charlie?" he shook his head, "Vaggie?" he chuckled at that, "No, no it's not." "Husk?" he shook his head again, "Niffty?" he shook his head yet again, "Well, I'm the only person left, unless there's a patron that I managed to miss." I looked at him, "Is there a new patron?" he laughed a little, "No, no there isn't" 'Holy shit.' "So are you implying that it's me?" He rested his head on my shoulder. "Take it how you want to, cher." A light pink dusted my cheeks.
"Who knew the Big Bad Radio Demon would catch feelings~" I teased, "I would've annihilated you by now if you weren't so special to me." He nestled his face into the crook of my neck. "You wanna lie down?" he sighed, "Mhmm..." I shifted so I was lying against my pillow, Alastor followed. He positioned himself in between my legs with his face buried in my fluff. He wrapped his arms around me in a hug. His movements weren't as fluid and graceful as they usually were, "Woah, big guy, how much did you have to drink?" He sighed into my chest, "Just one, or two, or... eight." I chuckled and rested my hand on his ears. I sighed, "Y'know, you're lucky I ain't chargin' ya for this." he laughed a little, "Am I?" "Yup..."
We laid there for a while longer. It was nice to just be there with him. Without having to care about anything outside of the room. After a bit, Alastor spoke, "Hey Angel?" "Yeah?" "I love you." I smiled, "Love ya too Al."
Fin
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This is the drawing
This is the tumblr post
I hope you enjoyed this oneshot, peace out my dudes.
-PJOfan10042
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Hazbin Hotel Oneshots, Headcanons, and incorrect quotes.
FanfictionMostly radiodust, I will admit. thanks to @AngelTeaofFanfic for this idea, and yeah. That's it