♡ Lost Stuffy (Babysitter Angel, Little Alastor) ♡

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♡ Babysitter Angel x Little Alastor ♡

♡ Lost Stuffy ♡
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Everyone knew Alastor was a little. He was ashamed of being open about it at first, and the first person he ever even told was Charlie. It took him a while to tell anyone else. But when he did, yeah sure they were a little shocked, but they didn't mind it. If Alastor was a little, then that was completely fine with them.

But today was sadly not a good day for little Al. It started off with him having fun with his stuffed toys, and half way through the day that fun ended with him losing his favorite one. It was a polar bear in a blue onesie. He left the room for a few to get a snack, and when he came back it was like it vanished.

He immediately was stressed out, looking everywhere in his room for it. Under the bed, closet, under the covers, everywhere. But he couldn't find it.

Alastor rushed downstairs and immediately clung to the first person he saw, tugging their right arm and hand. "Oh! You scared me Al. You ok?.." Angel turned away from the bar and looked at him. "I lost my bear, and I can't find it anywhere!." The deer pouted to the spider. It took Angel a second to process, but then quickly realized that Alastor was in little space right now. "Oh, I'm so sorry Al.. What did he look like?" Angel hugged him, not moving from the bar stool. "White, he had a onesie.." Alastor hugged him tightly, his voice cracking.

Husk turned away from his search on the alcohol shelf's, and stared at Al and Angel. "Did you search where you played with him last?" The cat asked him. "Yeah, but he isn't there!.." He held Angel tighter, getting more and more upset by the second. When Al was in little space, this bear meant the world to him.

Angel exchanged a worried look at Husk, and back at Alastor. "Hey buddy, why don't we search your room again together?" He offered tightening his hold on him. Al slowly backed off from the hug and nodded, holding back his tears the best he could.

Angel slipped himself off the stool, and grabbed Alastors left hand. He gave husk a 'I got this' kind of look, and Husk nodded in response while going back to his job as a bartender. Husk was too hungover, and couldn't handle a kid at the moment, and Angel knew this. He wasn't the best with kids, but he still loved them. So, he set off to search with one while his friend was looking for a shot glass.

They went up the elevator, and into Alastors room. "Ok, do you remember where you last played with 'em?" Angel moved his hand back and forth slightly to get Al's attention. "Yeah.. On my bed and under my covers.." He smiled at the red head, and started to try and look for his stuffed bear.

"I already looked there Angieee.." The buck whined to him. "Ya never know little one.. It's gotta be here somewhere." Angel smiled at him, continuing to look. Al only crossed his arms, upset.

"Hey hun, maybe Charlie could've taken it, maybe she put it in the wash.." Angel said hoping as he kept looking. He just couldn't find it under Alastors bundled mess of blankets. "Look everywhere!.." He insisted, the spider turned around looking at the little guy. He always had a soft spot for kids, and this was no exception.

"Alright sweet face, lets look." The way his eyes lit up with hope that they'd find it, it melted Angels heart. How could he say no?.
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"Bud, I don't think we're gonna find it.." He confessed to him. Its been a while since they had first began looking, like a few hours. Yet they still haven't found it, and to be honest, Angel was beginning to give up.

Alastor pouted upset. He ran and squeezed Angel in an embrace. "We have to find him Angiee!" The buck complained, stomping his hooves. "Sweetie, we searched ya room top to bottom.. Are you sure its even in here?" He didn't wanna give up on the kid, but they just couldn't find it. They as in more like Angel was the only one looking.

"Why don't we ask Charlie?.." He patted his head gently, feeling his soft hair and ears. "Ok.." Al sniffled. Angel took his hand, and started leading him to Charlies room where she was cuddled up with Vaggie.

"Hey Charlie.." Angel knocked on her door three times softly. "Come in!" Charlie called from the other side of the door. Angel turned the knob, and walked in with Alastor.

"Hey Angel, hey Al! Whats up?" She smiled sitting up and out from Vaggies grip. "Al here lost his stuffed bear, and it's nowhere in his room. We were hopin you've seen it.." Charlie looked at Al and frowned. "I'm sorry little one.. I don't think I have-" "Wait a minute." Vaggie interrupted.

"Was it white, baby blue pj's with bunnies on them?" Alastors eyes lit up as he nodded. "Shit.. I should've told you, I'm sorry. I threw him in the washer because the damn thing had stains all over him, Alastor. He should be out of the dryer soon." Vaggie looked at him, her voice apologetic. Angel glared at her slightly annoyed for cussing around Alastor.

Alastor wasn't even mad that she took it, he was just happy because he now knew where his favorite toy was. He jumped with joy and sped out of the bedroom and into the laundry room, Angel thanking the two and following behind.

Alastor opened the dryer, and dragged his stuffy out of it. Once Angel found him, he turned around jumping excitedly in place. "ANGIE ANGIE, LOOK LOOK!! I FOUND HIM, I FOUND MY TEDDY!!" Angel smiled and clapped his hands together. "I'm happy for ya Al. We should get... you to bed, it's gettin late.." Angel yawned mid sentence, stretching.

The buck frowned, not wanting to leave him yet. "Hey Angie, can I sleep with you tonight?" Al looked at him with pleading eyes. Angel took a moment to process and think about it. 'I mean.. I don't think Val would text me tonight.. Maybe?.' He thought to himself, taking a guess. His boss could be unpredictable. But he just couldn't say no.

He sighed to himself giving in. "Ok.. But if you're big again in the mornin', don't beat the shit outta me.." He smiled, picking Alastor up. Alastor cheered as he was taken to Angels bedroom to stay the night.

Angel set him on the bed, and tucked him in with Fat Nuggets. He got into pajamas, and crawled into bed with them. He noticed Al was already asleep by his soft snoring, another smile creeped onto his face as he looked at him. "Goodnight Al, sweet dreams.." He kissed his head goodnight like he was his own child, and drifted off to a deep sleep.
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