HuskerDust fluff

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When Angel wakes up...

Angel opened his eyes groggily. He was still tired.

The room was dark, so he couldn't see the time. He pulled his phone off the nightstand, and he looked at the time, wincing at the sudden brightness. 3pm.

He felt a comforting warmth wrapped around him. He looked down, and he saw Husker hugging him from behind, still asleep. He smiled softly, petting Huskers head softly.

Angel tried to go back to sleep, but he couldn't, no matter how hard he tried.

"Morning, Anthony"
Angel almost had a heart attack, because he didn't know Husker was awake, or why in the history of hell, he had called him Anthony.

"Wh-who told you that name?" Angel was confused, and panicking slightly.

"You said to call you that, last night" Husker answered tiredly.

Angel felt sick to his stomach, as he slowly recalled his feverish rambles from the night before.
"Just... d-don't call me that... that's not my name anymore..."