The Melody Demon (Alastor x Overlord!reader)

Chapter 6

A few hours later after Charlie and (Y/n) visited Angel at Valentino's studio, Angel came through the hotel doors. A pained groan left his mouth as he rubbed his head with his upper 2 arms while the other two crossed around his waist. Charlie attempted to wave at the man with a nervous smile, but went back to her curled up state on the couch when he didn't see her.

Angel walked up to the bar slamming his body against the counter as he sat down. Husker looks at Angel annoyed as he cleaned a glass from behind the counter. (Y/n) glanced at the man only to take another sip of her drink.

"I need a drink. The hardest you can make." Angel's voice was rough and it sounded like it pained him to even make a sound.

"Hmm." Husker said throwing the red towel he was using over his shoulder. "You look like shit." The bartender said as he poured the drink. The overlord watched as Angel took in a deep breath brushing back his hair. She didn't think he had anything sassy left in him. Well, that was until a hard tsk left the porn stars mouth.

"Not possible." Angel said with a smirk as he posed on the barstool. The action only received a concerned glance from the overlord and an annoyed glare from the bartender.

"Just a long shoot, nothin new." Angel let out while Husker rolled his eyes as he mixed the drink. Husker was barely even finished making it when Angel grabbed the glass and downed the contents in it. He slammed the glass back onto the counter with a light sigh before he immediately glared at Husk.

"I said a strong one!" Angel demanded and Husker raised a brow. "Excuse me. Didn't realize this was a 'drinking to forget' kind of night." Husker said and Angel rolled his eyes.

"Oh, I forgot. You're the wise old bartender who's seen it all." Angel's words came out sarcastic as he waved his arms around to match his tone. "Get the fuck over yourself and pour me a real drink." Angel's glare was harsh towards Husk as he tipped the glass over.

The bartender simply pulled the towel off his shoulder and cleaned up the spilled alcohol. "Look, if you got a problem, you're not gonna find the solution at the bottom of a bottle. I should know, I've been looking there a long time." Husk said with a hint of sadness in his voice. (Y/n)'s eyes moved from Angel to her old friend.

With all the time she'd been spending at the hotel and with Husk, she knew that his drinking was actually getting better. Sure he still had a ways to go, but any improvement was still improvement in her eyes.

"Oh, sure, and where should I look? Hmm?" Angel's voice changed to a sexier one as he gave Husker a soft smirk. "In your bedroom, maybe? Under the covers?" Angel's movements and intentions made Husk's face scrunch in an uncomfortable disgusted look. "Maybe we can go and look together." Angel said as he took the bottle off the counter.

"Don't even start." Husk said as he moved into a corner of the bar. "Oh, cmon, I bet I can make those wings flap!" Angel said as he wrapped himself with one of Husker's red white and black wings. What surprised everyone was when Husk yelled "Stop!" Shoving Angel off of him sending him to the ground. (Y/n) sat on her stool with wide eyes as she glanced between the two.

"Fucking Christ! You can cut the act already." Husk started to say while Angel got off the floor. "It's never going to work on me. So all you're doing is making an ass out of yourself with this fake bullshit." Husker's words struck a cord in Angel.

The porn star got in the bartender's face. His eyes glowing purple as the dots under his eyes became similar purple eyes. "Call me fake one more time, mother fucker! I dare you!" Angel yelled, but Husk stood his ground as he glared back. "Fake." Husk challenged with a smirk.

"Fuckin asshole!" Angel yelled again. He was about to climb over the counter to tackle Husk when he hit his head on the top of the bar. "Ah! God!" Angel yelled as he fell back to the ground.