Hazbin Hotel: That's My Girl Part 1

Catnip Drugs Part 1

~2 nights later...

I was just clocking out from my job and went to my room to change my clothes. It's been 2 nights since Husker decided to say something pretty stupid to me during my last day of lifeguard training. I didn't understand any of it, does he not like me? Does he hate me? Well... might as well try to get used to his personality like that. But to be honest, I didn't like it after all. I was pretty sensitive about it, and everything he said to me that night made me feel... awful about myself.

Just thinking about it made me wanna cry. I was opening the door out of my room to go hang out at the lobby upstairs section. I sighed and dangled my feet off the edge of the stair railing. "Why do boys have to be so rough with girls?" I asked myself that question.

"All right girl. I know I'm a guy, but I keep things to myself when I have feelings. I show it in a different way than others." a voice said.

I looked up to the side and gasped to see no one other but Angel Dust there. "Oh! A-Angel! Umm, what are you doing here..?" I looked to the side.

"I don't know. Decided to get a drink before heading outside to work. And then I heard you talking to yourself."

"I wasn't talking to myself!" I blushed.

"Yes you are. You're asking yourself that why do boys have to be rough on girls."

"You're usually not supposed to eavesdrop on a girl's way of saying things to herself."

Angel sat next to me. "Listen toots. You basically tell me everything and about right now, we're basically besties at this point."

I smiled at him. "Aww Angel. I appreciate it. But yeah... I've been feeling very knotted up inside. It's knots with more knots up."

"Ooh, sounds like you're in love. Butterflies are forming in that tummy of yours?"

I shook my head. "No, I know it's love. But it's a different but upsetting feeling I have inside me. Does Husk really not like me? If he does, then I guess it's okay. I mean look what happened yesterday, he even said it himself. He doesn't like me or that he was worried since the breath holding training." I looked down. "And that was pretty hurtful to me."

"You don't know this but he really was worried about you."

"How would you know that?" I looked at him.

"The look on his face when you didn't come up after 20 minutes."

"But Angel. I was fine. You've seen it for yourself. And if my ears were listening to his message correctly, he wasn't worried about me."

"I don't know maybe you have to imagine being in his shoes."

"He doesn't wear shoes." I giggled a little bit.

"I know that, but you know what I mean."

"I don't know what it's like being that stupid drunk ass grumpy cat! All I know is that he doesn't like me period." I sighed and buried my face into my knees. "I just don't understand it at all Angel. It's making me so confused and angry at myself."

"You don't have to feel this way baby cakes." Angel laid a hand on my shoulder. "You just have to see things in his own point of view."

"How can I do that love?" I gasped and blushed. "Sorry, I'm just so used to calling people love now because... I'm really used to you."

He chuckled. "That's okay toots. But I do have an idea that could make him come closer to you." he said as he took something out of his pocket. "You can use this." he gave me a bottle of spray.

"This looks like perfume." I looked at it. "What good is perfume gonna do for me? At this rate, I smell like Heaven and he hates the stench of it."

"But it's not perfume. It's catnip."

"Catnip?"

"Yeah. The next time you want to talk to Husky Wusky, you spray this on your neck like it is perfume."

"How the fuck will that work?"

"I tried this one before and he was chatting up a storm. This'll make him go gaagaa over you toots."

"Hmm..." my mood changed a bit. "Maybe I'll try this. Thanks Angel."

"Anything for you bestie." he got up and went downstairs to get himself a drink.

I smiled as I watched him go downstairs. "What a good spider he is." I looked at the catnip spray bottle. "Okay catnip, do your stuff." I said as I sprayed a little bit of the scent on my neck. I got up and went downstairs to the bar stand to see Husk cleaning it.

"Damn that Angel, running away with the whole bottle of booze." Husk grumbled to himself.

I took a deep breath calmly and sat down at the chair. "H-Hey H-Husk." I greeted him.

~Husker's POV~

I heard a soft voice and turned around to see the damn dog there. "What the fuck do you wa-" I stopped myself to smell something... very intoxicating. I sniffed the smell to see where it was coming from and... it was coming from her.

I crawled on top of the bar table to smell the scent much closer. And found the scent, on her. On her neck.

"H-Husk..?" she shyly said.

"You... You smell really good." I said.

"I-I do?"

"Like... really really good." I sniffed at her neck much closer, releasing my warm hot breath on there.

"A-Ahh..." she made a sound I've never heard from her.

It caused me to purr. I looked up at her. "Do you know that you're very pretty~?"

"No. I don't." she giggled softly. "Can I get a drink?"

"O-Okay." I said as I was getting down from the table, but I slipped out of there. "Meow!" I fell on the floor.

"Husk?! Are you okay?!"

I got back up on my feet with 2 bottles at my paws. "I'm fine." I said as I poured her a drink. "Wait, you don't drink. Do ya?"

"I don't. But it wouldn't hurt to try." she said as she drunk the wine out of the cup. "Ugh, nasty. But somewhat good."

I chuckled. "You look cute when you react to drinks like that."

"Really now?" she blushed more.

I got back on the table and smelled her neck again, releasing more of my hot breath onto her so I can hear that sound she made earlier.

"Ahh..." she made that sound again as I felt her fur tickling mine.