Chapter 25: A Visit to St. An's Hospital

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Angel Dust slipped through the shadows of the Sloth Ring, his heart heavy with worry as he made his way towards St. An's hospital. The thought of Casper lying alone in a hospital bed filled him with a sense of unease, and he couldn't shake the feeling that he needed to be by his lover's side.

As he entered the hospital, Angel's eyes scanned the bustling corridors, searching for any sign of Casper. It didn't take long for him to spot his lover, sitting alone in a dimly lit room, a weary expression etched on his face.

"Casper," Angel called out softly, his voice filled with concern as he approached the bed. "It's me, Angel. I'm here."

Casper's eyes lit up with relief at the sight of Angel, a small smile tugging at the corners of his lips. "Angel, I've missed you," he murmured, his voice barely above a whisper as he reached out to take Angel's hand in his own.

Angel squeezed Casper's hand gently, his heart swelling with love and gratitude at the sight of his lover's familiar face. "I've missed you too, sweetheart," he replied, his voice filled with warmth and affection.

As they sat together in the quiet solitude of the hospital room, Casper couldn't help but let out a small chuckle, his spirits lifting in Angel's presence. "Man, this hospital is a damn thirst trap," he remarked a hint of amusement in his voice. "It has way more attractive hoes than we can possibly deflower, but it's not the same thing. I like it better when we do it."

Angel couldn't help but laugh at Casper's cheeky remark, his heart swelling with love for the demon who never failed to bring a smile to his face, even in the darkest of times. "Yeah, well, we'll be back to causing chaos in no time," Angel replied with a grin. "But for now, let's just focus on getting you better, okay?"

Casper nodded in agreement, his eyes sparkling with gratitude as he leaned in to press a soft kiss to Angel's lips. At that moment, surrounded by the beeping of machines and the scent of antiseptic, they found solace in each other's arms, knowing that no matter what trials lay ahead, their love would always be a source of strength and comfort.

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