Weak

Hangover

(Kinda inspired by a comic I've read like 20 times lol)

Alastor felt a terrible pain in his head, like the worst headache he had ever had, he groaned. He opened his eyes slowly and was met with white, he was even more confused. He moved around and pulled himself up weakly, he was met with a blur of white and pink. He rolled onto his back and looked around at his surroundings. There was a lot of pink and he couldn't make out much, his blurred vision slowly started turning back to normal and he could make out some things. He saw a large mirror, he saw something or someone snoring lightly, and an animal? A pig it seemed. He suddenly realised where he was, Angels room.

He almost fell of the bed when he realised, he looked at Angel peacefully asleep, had something happened last night? He watched Angel for a moment, before jumping at a knock at the door, he hid under the covers and threw pillows on himself to cover himself up. He heard the door click and the door creak open, Angel groaned as the light shine into his face,
"Angel! Why are you still asleep! You said you'd help me and Vaggie with repairs and we think Alastor's gone out." Charlie said, walking through Angels messy room and opening the pink curtains, letting the light shine through. Angel moaned and complained.
"Nooooo! Five more minutes!" He shouted, he moved his arm to roll over on his side but something stopped him, something small and warm. Angel looked under the covers and saw Alastor's red ears poke out, he quickly covered them and looked back up at Charlie, she didn't see.
"Okay look, me and Vaggie are waiting downstairs, get ready and get out of bed! Lazy." Charlie said, leaving the room and leaving the door open. Angel groaned again but quickly jumped out of bed a s soon as he heard her footsteps going down the stairs.

Alastor ripped the covers off and got out of the bed, he was sweating. He blushed when he looked over at Angel, who was wearing small black shorts and socks covering his feet. He looked away from Angel and snapped his fingers, his suit came on, but it was quite messy, his magic became harder to use when he was hungover. He straightened his bow and suit in general, looking to see if Angel had made any effort to change, he didn't, obviously. Alastor gestured his hand towards the bathroom as Angel was about to start changing in front of him, Angel grunted and went into the bathroom. He came out a few minutes later wearing baggy light pink pants with a spider on them and a strapless beige crop top. Alastor had a light blush on his face but simply summoned his staff and made his way to the door, he suddenly heard footsteps approaching the door and jumped into the cupboard.

Angel chuckled as he opened the door, the footsteps coming from a floor below,
"Fuck face, it's coming from down there!" He said, pulling Alastor out of the cupboard, almost falling back onto him because of their weight differences. Alastor blushed in embarrassment and looked down, Angel laughed again, softer this time,
"Why are ya so worried about being caught with me?" He smiled, picking up Alastor's wrist so he couldn't turn away from him. Alastor thought for a moment,
"It's not like that, I've just... Never been in this sort of relationship..." He said, trying not to make eyes contact with the other demon,
"What kind o' relationship have ya been in then?" Alastor froze at the question.

He thought for a moment, what kind of relationship had he been in, he had been in two, but...
"The none love type?" He said completely seriously, the girls who dated him did it because he was a famous radio host and they wanted money, he knew that. Angel cocked his head, a relationship without love, could you call that a real relationship? He sighed,
"Umm, well that ain't a real relationship, I just don't get it. Would it be so bad to tell the others, if we are in a relationship?" Angel asked, pulling Alastor's head up to look at him. Alastor spoke without thinking,
"It's just not simple, what would they think? It would be embarrassing." His eyes widened, he didn't mean it like that. Angels smile dropped and he frowned at Alastor, letting go of him.

Alastor tried to speak but Angel spoke first,
"Okay so I'm an embarrassment now? Al what the fuck?" Angel was annoyed, he didn't expect much but he didn't expect that from him.
"No! Angel you know that's not what I mean, it's just... I don't know...." He said, trying to find the words. Angel scoffed and pointed at the door,
"Ya can leave now..." He said, turning away from Alastor. Alastor tried to approach Angel but Angel slapped his hand away, he tilted his head to the side so that Alastor could see half his face, 'get out' he mouthed. Alastor sighed, his smile was gone and he walked over to the door, silently opening the door and leaving,
"I love you..." He whispered, just loud enough for Angel to here, before shutting the door.