ᴛᴏᴜᴄʜ ᴍᴇ.. (A StaticMoth story)

ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ 𝟷

It was dark outside, stars had formed on the dark red night-sky in the pride ring. The biggest light in the living room was the television. It had some trashy program playing on low volume. A fellow demon was sitting at the couch. It was no other than Vox himself. The time was 2.36am. Vox was watching the show on the living room Tv while waiting for someone. He kept looking over at the clock. For sure worried about something, but what? He tapped his metallic blue nails onto the couch cushion. He gulped a little before looking out the window. The overlord  saw a limo arrive and he took a deep breath. A while past and then the entrance door would open, a tall moth stepped inside closing the door behind him. Vox smiled a little and stood up. Walking over to the other. The television demon cleared his tired voice and said with a soft tone.
"Welcome home.. Where have you been..?"

The moth didn't look the happiest and ignored the other completely. Vox looked disappointed and took the pimps arm. He looked up at him and sighed.
"Love..?"

Val would push Vox out of the way and the tv would grunt slightly. He didn't expect that. Vox looked more annoyed before grabbing him once more and pushing him into the wall. He took his hands and looked up at Val. Vox would speak with a more annoyed and quite serious voice as he had been worried about his partner.
"Val where the fuck have you been?! You said you'd be home at 10.. I've been fucking worried!!"

Vox said with a careful whine at the end. The moth sighed. He didn't believe Vox had been worrying about him. Yes maybe he should've sent him a text but he didn't think it was this important. Valentino would slide a hand free from Vox and gently slide it under the rim of his screen. Pushing it gently upwards so he looked him dead in the eyes. Val blew smoke in the others face.
"It's none of your business.. Let me go Vox, before I'll make you regret it."

Vox looked at him before taking a deep breath. He pulled him over, just by his arm to the couch and sitting down. Valentino didn't expect this but didn't do anything about it. The moth looked away. Vox took his hand and hugged him as he spoke
"Fine.. you don't need to tell me anythi-"

Valentino would cut him off and hug him back.
"I got in a fight.. didn't want ya to worry..."

The tv demons eyes would widen as he started to look even more worried. He would gently open his coat.. seeing the scars that came from the fight he'd been in. Vox gulped and looked back up at the other. Val didn't want to make eye contact or talk about this. But Vox would continue, he spoke with a worried tone.
"Who.. did this..?"