𝐑𝐚𝐝𝐢𝐨𝐝𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐎𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐭𝐬

A Toast To Angel

Alastor knew this was wrong, he knew cheating on Angel would break him. But for some reason, he didn't care. Angel had Valentino and Vox. He always had sex with Valentino. Why couldn't he have sex with Mimzy?

"You ready for our anniversary, A-" Angel stood there, Alastors head shot up from looking down at Mimzys body. Angel wore a gorgeous white dress, a boob opening with shoulder straps. He wore the exact necklace Alastor gave him on their first date. The same dress. Everything. He soon realized it was their anniversary.

"What... are ya doin'?" Angel slowly asked, his heart lurching and crying in his chest. "He loves me, sorry Angel." Mimzy said with smirk.
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Angel stood there, his heart squeezing in his chest as he heard those words. "You may now kiss the bride." The priest said, Alastor kissed Mimzy with great passion and love.

Everyone clapped and cheered. Angel slowly clapped. He was happy that his Ex-Fiancè is happier.

He just wished it was him instead of Mimzy.

The bride and the groom sat on their table while everyone sat down on their own. "Lets make a toast to the bride and groom, may you live a long-lastin' life full of happiness and commitment," Angel said, raising a glass.

He was maid of honor. He had to make a speech.

"I'm so glad ya both are happy together. May ya both love and grow with each other." He sat down again. He meant the words he said. But he didn't at the same time.

"A toast to Angel Dust," Mimzy said as she stood up, Angel looked at her.

"Always the bridesmaid, never the bride. And never will be."

Everyone started whispering, talking about him. Alastor shot a glare at Mimzy before making her sit down. "Apologize." Alastor ordered. "Later." Mimzy replied as she ate her food.

Everyone stood around, talking and laughing and congratulating Mimzy and Alastor on their marriage.

Angel stood on the balcony, smoking his cigarette and holding his tears in his eyes. "Rough day, hm?" Vox asked as he walked to him. "What do ya know?" Angel spat. "Val cheated on me again, so there's that." Vox muttered.

"Why do ya stay with him?"

"Why do you still love Alastor?"

"..Touchè."

Vox gave him a small chuckle before lighting his cigar. "Seems like both of our lovers cheated." Angel chuckled, Vox nodded with a small smirk.

"Well, Vals gonna flip when he finds out I was talking to you. Cya."

"Wait, ya ain't gonna tell him where I am?"

"Nah. You helped me go through with dark shit. The least I could do is keep him from coming to the hotel for you." Angel nodded with a small smile. "Cya." Vox left.

Angel stood alone on the balcony. Left alone with his thoughts.

Always the bridesmaid, never the bride. Never will be.

Those words rang in his head. His heart lurched. He was happy with Alastor. He was sure Alastor was happy with him too. Why did he cheat?

Angel thought about how his body would break if he jumped off of the railing.

He shook his head, washing away those thoughts. He was glad Alastor was happy. Even if it wasn't him.

Even if it never would be.

"You should jump. Nobody here cares about you." Mimzy laughed as she walked to him. "Your a fucking slut. Alastor cheated because he realized that your just a stupid, attention-seeking faggot."

Her words cut deeply into his heart.

"He loves me because I'm respectful of his boundaries."

He was respectful of Alastors boundaries, right?

"Your just a nobody, a useless ragdoll without a purpose."

She was right.

"Jump."

Angel looked at Mimzy with tears running down his cheeks. "Alright."

And with that, he jumped off of the railing.

"ANTHONY!" A staticky voice screamed.