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

I Don't Need No Doctor

<A week later>

Settling was easier said than done, tension was still high. Alastor still hadn't been seen by anyone in the hotel, which made everything a lot better. Husk was still recovering, but returned to his post at the bar, chugging his cheap shit more often, to numb the pain. The entire occupancy of the hotel has been worried about the bartender, especially Loona. She had been a wreck since the incident and was extremely upset, not noticed by anyone at her work at IMP except Millie. The imp had noticed that Loona wasn't as abrasive and angry, more quiet and reserved. She didn't even greet the others like she used to do. But Loona was now doing a shift at the hotel, and Millie couldn't exactly ask her.

<Hazbin Hotel>

Husk was slumped over the bar, a bandage pushed his fur down, and he was finishing off a bottle as Loona sat next to him.

"You okay?"

Husk grunted in response, he didn't like showing fear in front of Loona, but he had to. The hellhound was mothering him, which he appreciated very much. He hated when it happened in public, as Angel would always make stupid remarks at them. Luckily Vaggie would shout him down whenever the pornstar said anything. It was a pretty rough time for the cat. His pain all subsides in a few spots now, mostly his head and arm, which both broke in the struggle with Alastor. Husk had been having nightmares about the affair, which was helped by Loona, who now slept with him every night. There was almost no sex, which was a pretty bad thing for both parties. Loona missed it as much as Husk did. But as Husk promised, 'the second I'm healthy enough to lift you, we won't stop until I pass out'.

"Seriously honey. Are you okay? How's the arm?"

"Hurts. Numbing helps."

"I told you not to do that Husker." Loona's voice was soft, and comforting, Husk loved every syllable she uttered.

"I know. But I can't help it because my head feels like a hammer is getting slammed into it."

Loona pondered this for a little bit, and got up and walked to the lobby. Husk raised an eyebrow in confusion but didn't ask why. The hellhound walked over to Charlie, who beamed up at her with the enthusiastic expression that could melt anyone.

"Hi Loona! What can I do for you?"

"Can... you give Husk the week off?"

"Hm. Yeah he's had a pretty rough week, I'm surprised he has actually worked as well as he has. With his state of his health I mean!"

"And... can I get some time off too...?"

Vaggie walked up to Husk, sitting down and sighs, "got any yellow whiskey?"

"Yeah." Husk got the bottle she asked for.

"Thanks. How you feelin?"

"Meh." Husk's eyes were glued to the bar as he placed his head on it, humming slightly to a tune nobody could hear except himself.

Loona then returned, grabbing Husk's hand gently, which caused him to smile softly.

"Husk!" Charlie called out, "we're giving you the week off!"

Husk's eyes turned up to the princess, eyes wide and smile widened a little, "really?"

"Yeah. Loona you can have a day off too! Only today because I don't know what's going on with IMP."

"Thanks. Let's go." The cat started to the elevator, Loona quickly walked next to him, as Husk leaned on her a little.

"You gave them a day off?"

"They deserve it." Vaggie smiles and kisses Charlie on the cheek, causing her to blush slightly.

<Husk and Loona's Room>

"This is Ella?"

"Yeah. Always has been a favorite of mine. Even when I was alive she was always on the radio. She had this voice that made me fall in love... with the music."

Loona giggled and flopped on the bed next to Husk, who turned to her and smiled.

"You look like shit."

"Blunt." Husk's eyes narrowed as he smirked.

"You need a shower?"

"Can't exactly reach above my head, now can I?"

"I can~" Loona stood up and walked to the bathroom, swaying her hips as she walked, looking over her shoulder to Husk as he blushed.

"Alright you crazy girl," Husk chuckled and quickly made his way to the bathroom, undressing as he went.

As he made it to the bathroom, he looked in and saw Loona with no clothes on, a look he loved. She had a smile on her face as she stepped in the shower, and Husk soon followed, kissing her as they washed each other. Even if the couldn't have a full round, Loona made sure Husk knew how much she could do with her hands.

<The Next Day>

The couple awoke, Husk slept comfortably in Loona's fluffy arms, her warmth making him as sleepy as ever. They smiled as they awoke together, tangled in each other's love and bedsheets.

"Husker!"

The radio demon.

Husk shot out of bed, landing on his hurt arm. This caused a loud wince and reaction to the pain, which obviously woke Loona up. Alastor then entered the room, his smile now radiating green light from it. Husk shook in fear and cowered down, as Loona just laid down in bed as still as possible as Husk had told her before.

"I just wanted to tell you of my return! My dear Husker I wish you no more harm! Just don't forget... who owns what." Alastor's mouth stopped moving and the room glitched, it scared the shit out of both of the people in the room.

The radio demon then turned around and went away. Husk then breathed a loud sigh of relief, sitting up and wincing.

"Fuck that guy," Loona said quietly, to which Husk chuckled.

"You got that right babe."

A/N: apologies for the really late chapter update, but I have had some difficulty getting some inspiration and some mean ass writers block. But happy Valentine's Day.