average huskerdust fanfic !!!

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Hello! Before I actually start this, I'd just like to say: thank you for pressing and reading this. This is my first 'big' written work, on this account at least, and I'd love to hear any recommendations. Though, please make sure to be respectful with it. I know things won't always be rainbows and cupcakes, but I'm still kinda new to this stuff and I'm very insecure about it. So please, give me all the feedback possible, I'd love to hear it! Sorry for the rambling, here's the actual thing now <3
- Kasper

== HUSK'S POV ==

It was an ordinary day in the hotel. Watching them give each other false hope, it was actually a little amusing sometimes. Then again, I guess I'm apart of that group, no matter how much I may try to deny it. Disturbing my thoughts was the sound of the doors opening and shutting, my startled gaze immediately moving to check the noise.

It was mutual between everyone. Of course, it was just always Angel Dust coming back from work with his usual excuse-of-a-facade attitude. Charlie immediately ran up to him, trying to update him on todays events while welcoming him back with her enthusiastic demeanour. However, he doesn't stick around for long, coming to me. The usual after a long day at work.

I roll my eyes, is it really that surprising anymore?

" Heya, Kitty~ Why dontcha pour me the usual, hm? "
I turn around with a slight snarl at the name. The bottle was all too familiar to me now. I didn't even really need to touch it, as Angel always ended up drinkin' them all every night anyway. Sliding a glass over to the middle with my wing, I face Angel again, filling the glass and backing up a little.

He immediately chugs it, slamming it onto the bar counter and gesturing for a refill. It was oddly quiet. Relieving, but still quite unusual. I choose to break the silence, as there was something I just couldn't help but notice.

"How was work today? I see you got quite a beating again." I point to a dark and apparent bruise on his thigh, trying to hide concern in my voice. Angel is always so obnoxious, it's not like I care that much anyway, right?

Angel looks down for a moment, seemingly taken by surprise. "It was alright? Kinda just, the norm. You know how Val is, after all. He ..."
He nudged his glass away from him while rambling about his boss. I pick it up, setting it aside. It was a little unsettling seeing Angel so casual, he didn't seem like he wanted to flirt that much at all compared to his conversation starter. It wasn't all that negative, however. I prefer to see him be his actual self rather than make sex jokes 24/7. I listened, nodding with some of his statements with front-facing ears.

...

"... I don't get it! I question him once, even super vaguely, and he reacts as if I just brutally fucked his wife to the point of death. Like, it ain't that deep!"
Angel ends his rushed speech there, his finger tapping on the table as he lifts his phone up out of his pocket with his lower left hand. He looks at me after putting his device onto the table that separated us. Noticing this, I choose to speak up.
" What, ya gotta work early tomorrow? "

The spider demon in front of me seemed kind of distracted by his own thoughts, my tail twitching. I always tried not to get too impatient, but as the awkward silence continued, I tapped him on the shoulder to wake him up.
" Angel? "
" Oh-- No. He just likes to uh, send me stuff a lot. I have a whole two weeks off! I mean, ain't that new? "

" Hm. "
I wanted to ask more, but I was so unsure of what I would say. Even though I was curious on why his boss would give him so much time off, since usually it's only for a few days, I couldn't find the words. I let the silence and distant chattering fill the space around us this time, waiting for Angel to say something again. We just.. looked at each other.

Awkwardly.

I figured I'd just continue on and spit it out. Makes it easier for both of us, y'know?
" And.. Why exactly would he give ya so much time off this time? " I did hesitate a little in the middle of my question, as I didn't really plan my words out beforehand. Angel's only response was a few blinks while making eye contact with me.

" Well, I-I've just been working non-stop recently, and I managed to convince him to gimme a break. Nothin' much! Y'know, I'm gonna need something to occupy me during all of that time, Whiskers... "
He leaned in closer, my expression intensifying a little in annoyance. I knew what to expect next.

" I was hoping that maybe, you could help me with my boredom some more? Y'know, under the sheets~... "
" Stop. "

I answer immediately, basically cutting Angel off in the last syllable. He seemed to pout immediately.
" Awwwwe, but you always say no! Cmon, why dontcha give it a try? It'll be fun~! "
I roll my eyes, as always while picking up the glass that Angel had earlier, starting to wipe it down a bit. Niffty would get to it anyway, most likely. Did she even ever sleep?

I look around us, seeing that me, Angel, and Niffty were the only ones really down here. She didn't seem to be paying attention to us either. What a coincidence. Then, I continue.

" If I always say no, why do you keep trying? "
Angel took a second to come up with an answer, his smirk dropping for that period before forming again. It was annoying to say the least.
"Because, it's so cute seeing you get all mad with me~. I've never seen you smile before! And I know how to make a man like you smile..."

No you don't. I silently correct him in my thoughts. Maybe it was for the better I wouldn't tell him how to actually please me, though. He'd probably use it to his advantage..

Who knows where those hands have been, after all?

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SORRY IT WAS SHORT AMD KINDA ALL OVER THE PLACE HHHHHGGGG i have other stuff to do irl and i know there's some unanswered stuff i left behind still but. WHATEVER. ill have a new (and better) part out within a week hopefully!! again, if u have anything to say, keep yo tone in check 😾