A lot of luck, a lot of alcohol. (LOONA X HUSK)

In The Meantime

<Hazbin Hotel>

The cat demon was drinking the day away, planning to get wasted and do his favorite thing in the world, sleep. Too bad Angel Dust was ruining it, rambling away at who he did last night.

"You know. I'm supposed to have a fuckin' headache AFTER I wake up tomorrow, not before I'm drunk."

"Cmon Husker I am not that annoying!"

Husk grunted in annoyance, turning away from the porn star and back to his cheap whiskey, popping the bottle open and chugging away, as Angel rambled away at some random tangent about something Husk didn't give two shits about.

This went on for a while until Angel finally left, probably to go fuck someone. Husk was extremely glad to be able to drink alone now.

<Around 10 minutes later>

Loona's taxi finally stopped, it was a longer drive than anticipated but it was all okay with her.

"Yeah. Right here. Thanks." Her voice was reserved and quiet, as she stepped out of the car and headed inside.

She was met with a slender and tall woman, one she knew from the news, Charlie Morningstar.

"Hello! Welcome to the Hazbin Hotel."

"Hi. Uh, where's your bar?"

"Oh, I'm afraid the bar is closed for the public, only for residents." Her voice lowered a bit, but she still held that cheerful tone that made Loona sort of uncomfortable.

"Oh! Uh. Yeah." The hellhounds mind moved quickly, this was perfect for her to just drink alone. Blitzø would never think to look here. The hard part was paying for it without him knowing.

"How much for a room here?" Loona asked.

"Oh! 50 a night!" Charlie's voice squealed with excitement, which made Loona cringe a little bit.

"Cool." Loona pulled out some money from her wallet and gave it to Charlie, who beamed at the hellhound.

"Enjoy your stay. And the bar is down there!" She pointed to an empty room, the bar out of sight. "Uh, I must say the bartender is not much of a talker"

"Perfect."

Husk was slumped over the bar, sitting at one of the stools nursing a hangover as Loona sat down. He didn't recognize her, which he thought was both a good and bad thing. He got up from his seat and started walking to the back of the bar, grabbing his choice of cheap whiskey from the box.

"What can I get ya?" His husky low voice shocked Loona, but she replied instantly.

"Gimmie some cheap voldka or something." She slightly mumbled.

Husk grunted in affirmation and grabbed the drink she asked for, handing her the bottle.

Her brow curled up in confusion, "no glass?"

"Do I look like I want to do dishes right now?"

"Fair."

Loona and Husk then went silent, both chugging their drinks and occasionally glancing at each other, for no reason other than that they were the only ones in the room. This was a plus for both of them, as they basically needed silence.

<2 hours later>

*buzz buzz*

"Shit."

The cat demon turned to Loona, they were now both sitting at the bar, one seat in between them.

He gave her a look that was like "hmm?"

"I gotta go." Loona said nothing else and sprinted out. "Thanks for the hospitality!"

Husk sighed as the hellhound left. He would've been happy to be alone, but something about Loona just BEING there, he didn't even know her name, but was happy she was there. It bugged him, but he didn't really mind.

<IMP Headquarters>

Loona sprinted into the building and opened the portal, and the crew hopped through.

"Took you a bit, you okay?" Millie asked as she walked over to the couch, wiping the blood off of her with a towel.

"Yeah. Just was using the shitter." Loona lied.

Although her eyes narrowed, Millie ended up believing her.

<Hazbin Hotel>

Husk was still doing his daily activities, getting drunk. He was heavily under the influence at the point. This was when Charlie came to his bar, sitting down.

"So. What do you think of the new girl?" She enthusiastically asked the bartender.

"Oh she's great. Quiet, cute. Buncha shit." Husk slurred, he was barely holding onto consciousness as he slumped further over the counter.

"Cute?!" Charlie squealed.

"What- yeah I mean fuck, not like that!" Husk sheepishly replied, stumbling over his words and blushes slightly as Charlie kept pestering him.

"I just think it's nice you're expressing your feelings with me! You're usually so closed-"

"SHUT THE FUCK UP-" Husk finally snapped at Charlie before passing out on the bar.

"Okay Husk, I'll trust you on this one!" Charlie quickly resumed her duties at the desk, as Husk fell over onto the floor.

A/N: Shorter chapter than normal, but next one should be more impactful for Loona and Husk's relationship. Basically a full chapter of them "talking" and spending time together.