Late Night Talking // HuskerDust fanfic

Part 5

Angel exitedly got up and opened the door, revealing Husk, who looked the tiniest bit more put together than usual.
"'Welcome back, sugar!" Angel says, leaning against the door frame to his room.
"Alright, 'fuck do ya need me for?" Husk huffs.
"c'mere," Angel says, walking over to a messy desk with a spinny chair, then sitting down
Husk awkwardly follows and tries to not step on the clothes left on the ground, if they were even considered clothes.
"Now, do 'ya wonna see the outfit plans, or wait 'til it's done?" Angel asks.
"I really don't fuckin care what it looks like. As long as it's not some slutty whore outfit" Husk replies, a bit of sarcasm in his voice
"Oh no, my plans are ruined!" Angel dramatically says, as he leans back in his chair while acting out a stab to the heart, making the chair spin.
Husk starts to chuckle, despite trying desperately not to.
Angel gives a slight smirk in response, then gets up from his chair to an open bin with neatly folded clothes inside, then takes out the first pair in the pile.
"At least try 'em on for me, would 'ya?" Angel says, handing him some casual-fancy looking clothes.
Husk looks down at the clothes then back up at the spider demon, leaning over him slightly.
"Uh... you got a bathroom or somthin'?"
Husk asks, breaking the silence
Angel seems to be taken out of a trance and perks up;
"Oh yeah, course I do, where else would I keep my make-up?" He says, walking over to a closed door near the corner of his room.
When he opens it, he finds a little demon pig digging thru clothes and fallen make-up on the floor.
"Nuggsy!!" Angel shouts at the sight "Damn it, why now you little devil!?"
Angel picks up his pet pig while trying to clean up with his other set of arms.
As Husk walks over to get a better look of whats going on, Angel's head snaps back to Husk and says
"You are not gettin' your fancy-ass clothes dirty in here."
Husk stares blankly back.
"You get dressed there; I gotta clean this shit up." Angel says, before slamming the bathroom door.
Husk waits until he's ready to cautiously start undressing.

Husk didn't exactly not trust Angel to open the door, infact he probably trusted him most out of everyone in the hotel- but he was still hesitant.

After getting ready the best he could, he hears a "You're lucky you're cute!" from behind the bathroom wall, then knocks.
Angel quickly opens and shuts the door behind him, not leaving much room between him and Husk.
"Uh, I can't put the shirt on- I mean, I got these wings and,..." Husk says, while stepping back a bit.
"Oh yeah, forgot 'ya had those," Angel says as he goes back to the messy desk and picks up the infamous measuring tape, then starts walking back up to Husk
"How the fuck you even wear shirts?" Angel asks, looking at Husk's wings
"I got holes in the back-"
Angel snorts,
Husk looks unimpressed
"-of my shirts, that my wings go through."
Husk finishes his sentance
"'Alright, let me measure"
Husk turns around and slouches a bit, as Angel starts measuring his wings.

As Angel continues measuring, his lower set of arms start wandering around his wings
"'Fuck are you doing?" Husk asks
"It's not my fault 'ya never told me how soft they were" Angel replies, as he stops measuring entirely
Husk tenses his wings back, as close as he can to him, while unintentionally making a cat trill.
They both stare at eachother for a moment, before Angel bursts into laughter and falls on the bed;
"HEHHEJAHDHDHHDHD- THE FUCK WAS THAT HUSKY??" Angel manages to get out
"SHUT THE FUCK UP-" Husk yells, but he cant help but smile at the spider demon.

Once Angel catches his breath, Husk lays down next to him on the bed.

They turn their heads to just look at eachother for awhile, then Angel rolls on his side.

They stare at eachother for awhile, before the silence breaks-
"Can ya fly wit' these?" Angel says, while feeling the cat demon's wings again.
Husk lets out a small chuckle,
"Yeah, but I got nowhere to be, too tiring anyways.." He replies.

They lay in silence again until Husk extends a wing.
Angel gives him a confused look, then his face lights up, getting the hint.
Angel starts to snuggle into the wings like a warm blanket, and nuzzling his face in the fluffy feathers.

Although Angel really wanted to ask if he could fly with his eyebrows, he wouldn't want to ruin his possibly only chance to touch Husk's wings.

"Ok, that actually hurts, off, off-" Husk says, retracting his wing and sitting up.
Angel follows suit and sits up.
They make eye contact, before Husk quickly looks away and says
"Uhm, you should probably work on the shirt and...your bathroom..?"
"OH SHIT MY BATHROOM-" Angel yells, getting up to run to the bathroom door, but before he opens it, he yells
"THANKS FOR THE HELP BYE" and slams the door behind him.
Husk awkwardly stands up and exits the room, going back to the hotel bar.

WRITRRS NOTE: OMFG SORRY EVERYONE I TOOK A RLLY LONG BREAK i got a new phone so i had to rewrite this entire thibg cuz nothing saved from my old device and I FORGOT THE PASSWORD TO THIS ACCOUNT FOR LIKE 2 WEEKS SO SORRY also ill make them kiss soon i promuse ok GN OR GM IDK its like 1 am for me