𝐑𝐚𝐝𝐢𝐨𝐝𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐎𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐭𝐬

A Toast To Angel P2

Alastor sat beside the hospital bed. It's been three months since Angel jumped. "He ruined our wedding." Mimzy grumbled. "Mimzy. You ruined 'our' wedding." The deer hissed.

"How?!"

"You convinced Angel to jump! I heard everything!" He yelled, his anger getting the best of him. "It's not my fault he's a cheap whore!" "HE IS NOT A CHEAP WHORE!"
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Angel was conscious, but his eyes wouldn't open. He heard two voices arguing. But nowhere to be seen. Why!? Why couldn't he remember who those voices are? They certainly knew him. "Angel is kind and gorgeous and loving. I was too blind with jealousy when we 'hooked up'. It was a mistake. I don't want you, Mimzy. I just want Angel."

A man wants him? But who? Who is this guy?

He felt a hand on his cheek. "I loved him. I still love him. Mimzy, I was blinded by rage and jealousy when I found out that Valentino could... have his way with Angel. But I thought Angel did it willingly.. now I know he didn't." The voice whispered.
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Alastor sighed softly. Mimzy shrieked and left.

The buck kissed the spiders head, "Please, wake up." He whispered. "Please.. please wake up. I'm sorry. I'm so sorry, Mon Petite Ange."
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A year has passed by, Angel was still asleep. He was still in a coma. Alastor hasn't left his side in ages. He was thinner. Dark eye bags underneath his eyes and his smile was hardly there.

It's my fault.
I should have asked if he wasn't forced by Valentino.
I should have been a better fiancé.

Thoughts kept drowning his mind. Until he heard a soft groan.

His eyes darted to Angel, seeing his eyes flutter open. Alastor gazed at the awakening spider.

Angel sat up, rubbing his eyes and yawning. He took notice of his surroundings, finally seeing the Radio Demon in front of him. Crying. "A- al-"

"Anthony!" He cried out, hugging Angel while he babbled apologies and more. "Please- don't- don't ever do that again! I was so- so worried and-"

A pair of soft, warm lips met his own. "It's okay, Al. I heard everythin'." The spider whispered against his lips. "Do you- still love me?" The buck quietly asked. "Yes." Angel uttered, pulling the stag back into a kiss.
The couple kissed for a few minutes before pulling away. "I'm so sorry. I love you so very much, Mon Amour." Alastor muttered.

"I love ya too, Al."